Late night apologies
Frustrated tears that I can’t cry
I can’t reach out and touch you
But I wish that I could try
Late night benedictions
Truth is, you are good to me
I enjoy it all, laughter and fights
Just wonder how to make you see
Here I am
And I wish you knew
So many things…
Like that it is okay
When you make me want to cry
The nights when all the jokes fall flat
I’m not looking for anything from you
I was looking for what I could give you…
So say goodnight
Don’t cry yourself to sleep
Not tonight, not ever again
We don’t have to be so lonely
Not in a redeemed world
[Late February 2008]