ginesas.diaryland
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2005-09-05
- The winter is cold, and bitter. It's chilled us to the bone. haven't seen the sun for weeks too long to far from home. I feel just like I sinking and I claw for solid ground, I'm pulled down by the undertow. I never thought I could feel so low. And Oh, in darkness I feel like letting go. If all of the strength and all of the courage could come and lift me from this place. I know I could love you much better than this. Full of grace, full of grace. It's better this way, I say, haven't seen this place before. And everything we say and do hurts us more and more. It's just that we've stayed too long in the same old sickly skin. |
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