When anxiety grips you and you must stay or go. |
| To be there To get a look my way To see you smile in recognition Heart aches For such a thing To make you happy To insert into the room Just how much I adore you But the lights In this cavern So bright and pale The field so teeming with life Ghosts of a day gone by The mind screams The pulse races Sweat like a jungle rain Pulled apart As I'm torn in half Between stay and go Intestines spill out onto the ground Guilt like a fog descends The weight like a heavy blanket Across my shoulders Oh the shame Slink back to my burrow I always let them down Curl into a ball In the deepest, darkest corner And pray They will love you Come the morning light |