Is there anything there...
inside..
not where you are thinking...
inside myself.
Is my heart empty?
can I not love?
have I nothing to give?
I search through myself...
looking and looking..
yearning to love again,
but
it seems as though I am closed off to all but myself.
Has this one...that I know no longer,
stripped me of my willingness to love again?
Is it possible to open up..
to let someone in
to explore the emptiness that lives within?
I close my eyes and wait...
inside..
not where you are thinking...
inside myself.
Is my heart empty?
can I not love?
have I nothing to give?
I search through myself...
looking and looking..
yearning to love again,
but
it seems as though I am closed off to all but myself.
Has this one...that I know no longer,
stripped me of my willingness to love again?
Is it possible to open up..
to let someone in
to explore the emptiness that lives within?
I close my eyes and wait...