these burning candles, and your smell on my skin
your confessions, and my barrier
what would you think if i told you
i'm not moved
how could i let this chance go by
you could be the one and yet
i can't breathe when you talk
i can't breathe when you look at me that way
how could i not tell you
how i want you to go and never turn back
how your presence suffocates me
how all i feel is nothing close to what you think
how could i break into an outrage of fear
fear of losing my space
fear of losing my time
fear of losing me
how could i let myself
let you believe
that you could be the one
that you were the one
how could i be this way
the way i never wanted to be
the way i despised..
Sunday, May 3, 2009
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