I Can See It...

(November, 7, 2008)

I always thought you were
a scab
that wouldn't go away.
I always thought you were
a scab;
But, when I picked and pulled
you always remained.
Now I fall apart and realize
you're my sting,
you're the outside connection
to the deepest part of me.

It makes me shiver;
it makes me cry;
it makes me smile and miss.
You're my sting,
you're the outside connection
to the deepest part of me.

You are heart.
You are courage.
You are inspiration.
You are my string.

I can see it.
I can see it.