The piercing grief, the dagget in the throat
The feel of choking hands, the ruptured heart
Every part is hurting in such pain
The waves roll in again, again, again
There is a layer of grief trapped in the skin.
We need a soothing touch it is no sin.
I close my eyes against the demon pain
Touch me, darling, touch me once again.
l long to hear your key turn in the lock
My inner wrist weeps, love, it’s you I lack
How my heart speaks 