The power in words
Her words are like water to my parched soul,
I crave them like a drug addict in need of a fix.
When she speaks, I hang on her every word,
Eyes shut, ears wide opened like I'm about to hear God speak.
She once told me that she would never leave me,
That she would always be there for me, no matter what.
And those words gave me hope,
When I was at my lowest point,
When I felt like I was drowning in...
I crave them like a drug addict in need of a fix.
When she speaks, I hang on her every word,
Eyes shut, ears wide opened like I'm about to hear God speak.
She once told me that she would never leave me,
That she would always be there for me, no matter what.
And those words gave me hope,
When I was at my lowest point,
When I felt like I was drowning in...