Insomnia

I love that sweet sound of certainty

That tone you hear when the coast is clear,

That voice that sings when freedom rings

I love when your hand holds mine,

Then I know I’m not alone,

And together we travel and grow,

And soar on angel’s wings before life melts before our tainted eyes.

I love you… and I doubt that will ever change.

Your voice late at night has been my sweetest embrace,

And when your voice meets mine I swear my words get lost in the exchange.

I feel like I’m in between a rock and a hard place,

between love and loving you more.

I feel like my heart has met medusa,

fell in love and turned to stone.

I feel like one day I’ll have an empire with you on my throne,

Or maybe I’m lost,

Spitting sweet fantasies just to entertain my mind.

Maybe I’m confused and love is blind.

And if that be the case,

Then I’ve been blindfolded my whole life

With my heart as the visionary… but leading by the heart is hard,

And leading by the heart is often scary.