Once
couldn't give you my heart when what's left of it is not
enough to share.
washed away in the rough current of streams that started
out as a leaking faucet's tears.
I would hold her in my arms ,not knowing what am I
supposed to feel?
paranoia would whisper to me when lips kiss,
could there be other men that these lips conceal?
I once would of loved you deeply and never would I drown.
love once had me at a lost for words but at the hands
of "amazing grace" thank god I am found.
time to love myself ,take me as I am , these words
I speak to the image of my own reflection.
once asked , why so shy?, why so quiet?,
not knowing what should really matter is the answers to my
very own questions.
once upon a time I would of .......but now it just doesn't seem fair.
an uneven exchange where I give you my heart but in return you
give me back my very own tears.
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