Will you have me?
Whether you wish it or not I will have you.
In all your grace
Tonight my Mind wishes me ill will.
My Thoughts wish to poison me.
And my Heart wishes to drown me.
And my dear Sorrow begs to consume me.
Dare I Run?
His lips will never touch the rim of this glass for the rest of eternity, and something about that shakes me…
I HAVE NEVER BEEN COMFORTABLE IN MY OWN SPACE.
I HAVE NEVER FELT SAVE IN MY OWN PLACE.