Muse
...musing since January 18, 2004
Wanted
8.01.03
It’s moments like these that pain me to the touch
I wanted you near me
But I guess I didn’t want it near enough
Take my blood-stained hand into yours
Wash it clean with your innocence
An innocence that drives me to my insanity
See- see what you’ve done to me?
Now I’m standing on the edge of a world
Not my own
Whispering words that I never thought I’d say
If only to save you in some way
Your light intrigues me
But it’s my undoing
Your light doesn’t fit my darkness-
Never could, never will
It’s moments like these that pain me to the touch
I wanted you near me
But I guess I wanted it too much
<--- fall into my patterened tears... [return]
<---<--- catch me as i fall? [AA]