It's Beauty. It's Grace.
How a little pettle danced in your palm.... you never crushed it, you let me float around the surface, yet never intended on hurting me. What are the odds?
Watching those words flow from your lips.... My soul dances within me.
Your Perfect.
Back then, you loved me .. i was just too blind to see it& now after our embrace, i saw everything... a beautiful memory, and that touch.. was irreplacable.
I couldn't step away. I didn't want to let go.
We'd stay up till the crack of dawn, & baby im wide awake 'cause every message you sent me carried a smil. I loved you. I still Love you.
But... She's in the way, and the closer i get to you.. I break, even harder.
Knowing she's the first thought in your mind hurts, baby its fact.
Back then, when you told me you loved me... i was afraid of saying 'yes' . Afraid of losing you.
Afraid of LOVE itself.
You never hurt me, atleast not intentionally.
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