"The Wounds that Bind Me" 
 
I stand here thinking of you 
Wondering if you really know 
What it means to be loved 
You tell me you need me 
And in some way, I think I need you too 
But I don't think it's love 
Time and the past have hardened this vessel 
Which once beat with such ferocity 
Seeming to shake the Earth itself 
Alas, though I am human indeed 
And it is the touch of another 
I so desperately need 
To love another would be a sin 
I could never love another in such a way again 
Yet I find myself running to the arms of another 
Warm hands that hide the pain 
Temporarily soothing the wounds that bind me 
And I wonder if I'm being reasonable 
Am I being fair? 
Perhaps I could learn to love? 
No, that would be doing a great injustice 
Destroying all that I once held sacred 
Though your touch excites me 
Another's voice calms me 
You are the proof of today 
And he is the promise of tomorrow 
Shall I be so foolish as to throw it all away on a whim? 
Carpe Diem, I say 
For today is only here for a short while 
Then it is gone 
I have loved 
I have lost 
But I shall continue to cherish it all 
Inside the wounds that bind me. 
 
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