Just a Trace

Wearing stockings and lace
Longing to be embraced
I fear all long it was just the chase

Now feeling confined, I need more space
I thought I needed you to find my grace
What can I do to gain back my face

I am in a desperate race
I feel like I have lost my place
Slowly disappearing, before long I will be erased

1 comment:

cjn said...

Smile love, you have so much talent. I like your trio schemes in three stanzas, very nice.