Dying For Your Touch
you changed my world
you have changed so much
still i creep forwards
dying for your touch
you leave my eyes turned upwards
still i creep forwards
dying for your touch
dying to share something deeper
i am stuck on the tracks of life
i am a deep set sleeper
dying for your touch
still i wait to meet her
dying for your touch
still i creep forwards
my movement is steady
you will not hear me on the floorboards
you leave my mind racing
i am so confused and turned inside out
i do not know which way i am facing
what does this all mean
still i creep forwards
dying for your touch
James Garratt – Thursday 29th July 1999
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Dying For Your Touch – Written Thursday 29th July 1999 (Aged 24)
