Blah, blah weekend

Sometimes I wonder why I live deep inside my heart
When all I feel is emptiness that’s tearing me apart
There’s a hollow feeling– reaching, reaching, deep inside my soul
And I run to You, for only You can truly make me whole

I run away from desperation; I run from fear and grief
I leave my loneliness behind me… You’re all that I need
And when it seems like running is the only thing to do
It doesn’t get me anywhere… unless I run to You.

Sigh. What a blah weekend.