You ask me if I love you and I choke on my reply I'd rather hurt you honestly than mislead you with a lie And who am I to judge you in what you say or do I'm only just beginning to see the real you
* And sometimes when we touch the honesty's too much and I have to close my eyes and hide I want to hold you till I die till we both break down and cry I want to hold you till the fear in me subsides
Romance and all it's strategy leaves me battling with my pride But through all the insecurity some tenderness survives I'm just another writer still trapped within my truth A hesitant prize fighter still trapped within my youth (*/*)
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