We Forget That Grief Is Close To Fear

My skin is aching,tender, loss has pierced My heart needs walls, its boundary has gone I miss the touch of love from him so dear A belt of metal pins brought me tears Why suffer this till I am quite undone? My skin is aching,tender, by loss pierced We forget that grief is close to fear Then alone, we panic, what’s to come? I ache without the love from him so dear Psychotic with no unity, who steers? My head is so remote,I have no plan My skin is aching,tender, by loss pierced Cursed be the One who made our sphere Since Eden went,by so called sin undone I ache without the love from someone dear I should get my cell, like Julian Hide inside the church wall, will Love come? My skin is aching,tender, loss has pierced Uncaressed by him whom I held dea