I'm white knuckled on the wheel
But there’s an addiction
To this loss of control
That I hate and can’t get enough of
That I wish I could keep at bay
But your pull is unavoidable
A riptide fastened to my soul
Sewn so deeply in my bones
I don’t know where it starts and I end
It’s safer to stay away
But I’ll let you pull me under
To feel that burning in my lungs
And the sweet relief of letting go
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