I gotta hunger way down deep inside.
I feed it, but only enough to survive.
I never take that which I truely need,
Just enough to get by.
For it's my fate you see to hunger for love,
A fire in my being that I can never feed...
I use to have a fire lighting my soul,
Now it's only smoke and ashes, pains taking a toll.
Oh God, what can I do?
I want to live again, not just get by!!!
Where is the ME in my life?
It's a hard life this life I live!
Will my soul's desire ever burn again
And feed the need in me?
I dream of a place where my passion knows no boundarries.
I dream of a kiss, an embrace, a warm gentle place...
Riding the storm, then sleeping in the calm....
There must be more, I can't take take this torment much longer.
This hungers consuming my soul, there has to be more!!!
You see it is the passion of my soul's yearning that supplies
The kindling for my discontent...
Will I ever find a flame to feed the fire ???
But for now, I think I'll go to sleep,
And visit a world full of unobtainable happiness.
Where life is full of love, happiness, unbridled passion,
Truth and security.
THE ONLY PLACE I FEED THE NEED IN ME!!!!!!!!
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