I feel I have no grip anymore
And there's no hope for this counselling
Because I can't get this aggression out.
I feel perpetulantly removed and in pieces,
I feel as if there's nothing holding me back.
But then I see your face.
I feel myself tingle at your touch.
I hear your consolling words,
Whispered so tenderly.
You make it all faed away.
My mind clears and is filled again,
Not with dark thoughts and despair,
But with love, hope and trust.
Whenever I need you
You are here in abundence.
You feel so hopeless,
Yet you do so much when you hold me.
I acn bury my head in your chest
And everything else disappears.
No pain, no torment.
Nothing but you, me and our love.
I am not a preacher, I just speak the world as I see it.