there are words inside my head

things I know that must be said

and I have something in my heart

that I know I need to share

there’s a piece inside my soul

a piece I didn’t really know

something you showed to me

a sweet taste of liberty

and I thought that I knew myself

and I thought that I knew who I was

but you showed me I was something more

than what I ever dreamed

I’m nothing more than a man

and yet I’m everything with you

I’ve nothing left inside these hands

and so I’ll fill them up with you

For as long as you may have me

If I may be so bold

I’ll wrap you up inside of me

and keep us from the cold

~j.d.schofield