Friday, April 16, 2010

Sometimes When We Touch

You asked me if I loved you and I Choked on my reply,
I rather hurt you honestly, that miss lead you with a lie,
And who am I to judge you, on what you say or do,
I'm only just beginning, to see the real you,
And sometimes when we touch, the honestly to much,
And I have to close my eyes and hide.
I want to hold you 'til I die, 'til we both break down and cry,
I wanna hold you 'till the fear in me subsides....

Romancing all his strategie, leaves me battling with my pride,
But through the insecurity, some tenderness survives,
I'm just another writer, still trapped within my truths,
A hesitant prized fighter, still trapped within my youth.

And sometimes when we touch, the honesty too much,
And I have to close my eyes and hide,
I want to hold you 'til I die, 'til we both break down and cry,
I wanna hold you 'til the fear in me subsides.

At times I like to break you and drag you to your knees,
At times I like to break through and hold you endlessly,
At times I understand you, and I know how hard you've tried,
I watched why love commands you and I watched love pass you by,
At times I think we're drifters, still searching for a friend, a brother or a sister,

But then the passion flares again, and sometimes when we touch,
The honestly to much. And I have to close my eyes and hide,
I want to hold you 'til I die 'til we both break down and cry,
I wanna hold you 'til the fear in me subsides.

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