My heart cries out for a heart that will love me
My lungs cry out for a person to hear my words
My eyes look for someone to see me
My hands at my sides
Waiting for somebody to hold me close
YOU ARE READING
Broken, Bent, Becoming Whole
PuisiThese are just various verses and choruses in songs I'm working on. They can be read like poetry, but I hope to put them to music someday.
