Page 15 - When I was Young ebook

I Can’t Right Now

I can’t say it

won’t let words slip from my lip’s grip

cause every time I said it things would slip

take a shifting, fault breaking drift

but I will say I love your arms holding me

Love your heart beating against mind

Love the pressures of your weight
as you patiently wait for me to free my

mind

as I tell you how he hurt me for the

umpteenth time

how I wish the hands of hurt, syrup sweet

lies could dissolve, rewind

Oh how I love to listen as you listen
concluding with “you could never waste

my time”