There is power in my giving up control.
Knowing that I will find out what I want, what I need.
To know you will push me, bend me, pull me, control me.
That you will give me what I want, what I did not know I needed.
The loss of power, of control, but knowing I will be held up.
Knowing I am safe, that you will never let me fall,
Feeling you even when I can't see you,
Hearing you when I can't speak.
I love the beginning of it. I
I love the beginning of it. I can relate to the power that losing control gives you and I think you described it perfectly :)
Thank you for the good
Thank you for the good feed-back. And thank you for reading! :)
Thankful,
UnpurePleasures
Her hand in mine reminds me that I am human, I am loved, I will always be. Because sometimes... sometimes I forget. I get lost in the darkness of my mind. But she will hold my hand and I can see again. She isn't a light in the dark, she is THE light. ~BC~
Nice.
Nice.
Thank-you. For commenting and
Thank-you. For commenting and for your praise.
Thank you,
UnpurePleasures
Her hand in mine reminds me that I am human, I am loved, I will always be. Because sometimes... sometimes I forget. I get lost in the darkness of my mind. But she will hold my hand and I can see again. She isn't a light in the dark, she is THE light. ~BC~
I agree... nice.
I agree... nice.
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Thank you very much. Thank
Thank you very much.
Thank you,
UnpurePleasures
Her hand in mine reminds me that I am human, I am loved, I will always be. Because sometimes... sometimes I forget. I get lost in the darkness of my mind. But she will hold my hand and I can see again. She isn't a light in the dark, she is THE light. ~BC~