Trapped. Locked. Hidden. Protected. I want to break through. Give me all your pain, your hatred. I can take it. Let me be your release.
Give me all your shit, but give me your heart too. Give me your joy and warmth. Give me your love and your dreams.
I know you're afraid. I know you've been hurt. I've been hurt too, my wounds are deep, but your love can fills those wounds, and my love can do the same for you. I can't fix you, but I can be the tool for you to fix yourself. Use me. I want you to.
It hurts me to see you in pain. It hurts me to see you long for release - but you won't allow it to happen. I know you don't let people in, I understand, but your walls are burying you alive. You can't stay in the box.
puppy
03/06/03
2:56 p.m.