you’ll never know who you’re touching
you’ll never know who you’re touching who you touched who you’ll touch — Brenda Johima
don’t let it slip away
he looked at her with blue eyes aging spirit soaring heavy accent blurted don’t let it slip away — Brenda Johima
there’s always somebody home
there’s always somebody home she knows who you are by feel from her heart by the sound of your voice look deeper cry inside your head look into her eyes she needs you be still be there — Brenda Johima
oooohhhhhmmm peaceful (not)
it seemed like forever ago that she felt oooohhhhhmmm peaceful — Brenda Johima