Sleep is a luxury that i do not have, it hides just outside me taunting my back. It sits and smiles and waves at my face, teasing and showing the dreams i would have..
Some dreams i know i would love to have come, some dreams without thinking i know i would run... the ones i would like are warm sweet and fun.. the ones where i run, are dark sad and glum...
I wish i could sleep and drift into dark, to be held in my bed by those big huge arms.. they would hold me so close id smile while slept, i know with those arms id never want to wake,.. id be safe in the knowing that while im away those arms would protect me and do me no harm.. Those arms are called love, and thats what love is... safe, sound strong and wrapped round me... id be in my own little heaven.
But i have no such arms to hold me so safe, the dreams i have now they chase and they hate... without you knowing, i cry in my sleep, i know now with woe that you do not love me... i sleep all alone in that big bed of mine, wishing for you to come to my save me from harm.. I dont need you but i do want you so, i feel the confusion like a dog on a bone, I Want love, but love has no name, to me its just out there calling me names.
I see all my friends i know im not bad, they all found arms to hold them through the night, what is it i miss, what do i lack.. that no one can love me to heaven an back.. am i not worthy am i not good.. dont i deserve the love that you have..? Will it be my turn, when will he come.. the one that will love me no matter how sad, will he see me stood all alone, will he hear my heart as it bursts..? Does he exsist this man that i want, or is he a cruel twist of dreams that i have?


urghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
gross!!!
