Have you ever woke up at 3:00 in the morning, thinking about someone that you just can't get out of your brain?
It's like when a song gets stuck in your head and plays over and over and over . . . but it's not a song, just a name and a face that you wish you were with.
I want my head and heart to be clear. I don't want to let people in anymore unless they pursue me and beg to be let in. I tend to give away pieces of my heart so easy. Especially to the wounded, I long to take care of them. I need to wait for someone who wants to take care of me.
This is especially true.
You could be my inspiration, my music, my entertainment, my lighter side, my fun.
I could be your stability, your comfort, your reason, your soft place to fall.
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