Apart from it all
I see things, feel things, hear things
My impression of you quivers
And that fear creeps up my neck again
I`m not scared of you
I`m scared of losing you
And that frightens me more than anything.
When i`m with you, near you, hear you
it all seems okay
You make it okay.
It`s hard to know who to trust
But once youve opened your heart to someone
It can make things even more puzzled.
Maybe, just maybe
that`s the risk I need to take.
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
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