The Thoughts of a Broken Soul
Sometimes I feel like there's a hole inside of me, an emptiness that at times seems to burn. I think if you lifted my heart to you ear, you could probably hear the ocean. The moon tonight, there's a circle around it. Sign of trouble not far behind. I have this dream, of being whole. Of not going to sleep each not wanting. But still sometimes when the wind is warm or the crickets sing... I dream of a love that even time will lie and be still for. I just want someone to love me. I want to be seen. I don't know. Maybe I had my happiness. I don't want to believe it but, there is no man. Only that moon.