Grace

Grace Grace, can you hear me? Grace, can you hear me, when I cry? I tried so hard, Left my mark on your heart. I have fallen so far beyond; What is normal? What is life? I just can’t tell you; I just can’t tell you anymore. So won’t you tell me, with or without? Inside or out? All of my loving words, you say you have never heard before; You never hear me when I knock on your door. I need you to see me; I need you to see me as I fall, Beyond this world into the abyss of an unanswered call. Can you see me as I am crawling up this wall? Can you see me? How can you hear me, when we don’t talk? I talk to your ears only. I whisper to you softly, I am here; do you still need me? Do you still see me? Do you still see me break? Do you still see me, or am I just another empty face? A ghost of love, A hand to touch; When all is dark inside my life, I want to see you. I want to see you for what you are; You are my hopeless love. A truth so real it leaves me, touched. I really hear you; I really need to see you smile, But you can’t hear me or see me, Walking away as I leave you behind, To words of numbers never dialed. (C)2017 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.