...THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE...
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IMAGINARY CHARACTERS
. . . the only limits are those you choose to create in your mind . . .
Want To Share
I want to share my love so much
want turns into need
and denial feels so much like pain
something inside must bleed
I want so much to give my love
that I barely can believe
how much it hurts to feel my love
when no one's here to receive
my love
is my love too much?
is my energy
too intense for humanity?
my love
am I some sort of freak
to have no limits
to my love when I give it
if I could stop my brain
from wanting to share
would it stop the pain
would that be despair?
if I could stop my heart
from wanting to give
everything I love
would I still live?
my love
only wants to share
only wants to care
is anybody here?
my love
is unconditional
is it beyond your reach
do you practice what you preach?
do you think I am just fooling around?
do you think I'm too good to be true?
do you think I'm just too full of myself?
whatever you think I still love you
I want to share my love so much
I want to give my heart so much
the heart can only bleed
when desire becomes need
Want To Share
(When Desire Becomes Need)
Ric Candor ©1999
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