YOUR TOUCH

I’ve been fighting all these demons
For so long inside my head
I can’t see far at all
And I hold on by a thread.

You may think its crazy
That’s why I don’t let on
And I know it makes no sense
I have fears with no defense.

I think about you
And it hurts so much
My heart it sinks
Without your touch
You got the touch.

You hold me with your eyes
And your words give me peace
This craze is like ambrosia
And it gives me sweet release.

Sometimes I think not knowing
That you really do exist
Although I won’t feel whole
Would erase this gaping hole.

I think about you
And it hurts so much
My heart it sinks
Without your touch
You got the touch.


Copyright Andrea McCauley 2000