You ask me if I love you, and I choke on my reply
I'd rather hurt you honestly, than mislead you with a lie
And who am I to judge you, in what you say or do
I'm only just beginning, to see the real you
And sometimes when we touch, the honesty is too much
And I have to close my eyes and hide
I want to hold you till I die, till we both break down and cry
I want to hold you till the fear in me subsides
Romance and all its strategy, leaves me battling with my pride
But through all the insecurity, some tenderness survives
I'm just another writer, still trapped within my truth
A hesitant prize fighter, still trapped within my youth
And sometimes when we touch, the honesty is too much
And I have to close my eyes and hide
I want to hold you till I die, till we both break down and cry
I want to hold you till the fear in me subsides
At times I'd like to break you, and drive you to your knees
At times I'd like to break through, and hold you endlessly
At times I understand you, and I know how hard you try
I watched while love commands you, and I've watched love pass you by
At times I think were drifters, still searching for a friend
A brother or a sister, but then the passion flares again
And sometimes when we touch, the honesty is too much
And I have to close my eyes and hide
I want to hold you till I die, till we both break down and cry
I want to hold you till the fear in me subsides
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