My legs are tired.

I do not want to walk around in the dark anymore.

I have heard your voice, but it doesn’t mean I know where I am going.

I fallen into the ditch so many times my body is bruised  and sore.

When I call out your name will you call out mine back?

When I hold out my hand will you grab it, and lead me out.

The lights did go out for what I did yet I am not proud of it.

Please forgive me, I do not want to be in this condition anymore.

I want to see the light of day.

I want to see your face.

I want to feel the romance in your arms.

Please do not hide your presents from me anymore.

Because I’m tired and just want to go home.