touch of my hand

Dec 09, 2004 20:01


im not ashamed
of the things that i dream
i find myself flirting with the verge of obscene
into the unkown
i will be bold
im going to places i can be out of control

and i dont want to explain tonight
all the things i've tried to hide
i shut myself out from the world tonight
so i can draw the blinds
then i'll teach myself to fly
i love myself its not a sin
i can't control whats happening

the small of my back
the arch of my feet
lately i've been noticing the beautiful me
im all in my skin and im not going to wait
im into myself in the most precious way
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