Surfaces...
Anticipation expectation
Underneath the surface there’s a space for you in my heart....
On the surface I don’t want or need you
Underneath the surface my heart is broken without you.
My inner conflict has me acting heartless
But my heartless heart needs you.
This pressure to reveal my true feelings has me motionless.
I’ll surrender to the yearning and take you in my arms..
But only in divine time, I can’t wait for that time.
Until then, I’ll live on the frivolous surface....
XxX
