at times i think the danger great
to place my heart back on the line,
should i embrace or should i wait
before i let her take what’s mine?
Love is a lake; it’s water way
too murky to see in it’s depths,
and once you’re in, there’s no escape;
not even when you need a breath.
you see, i might just try to leave
but you’re the weight that holds me down.
i pray that God leaves me bereaved
of Love, or else i’ll likely drown..
say i do not come up for air,
and just descend to Lovers’ deep?
say i do not come up for air,
and risk Loveless eternal sleep?
in my experience, the more
i Love someone, the more it hurts…
when you can’t prove or reassure
me that you’re mine, it makes it worse.
maybe it’s time that i admit
sometimes i ponder whether you
are serious; you’re hesitant…
…unless you fear the water too?
what if we never got inside;
cowered behind our fear of hurt?
say we gave up just to stay dry?
well maybe then we’d die of thirst..
say i did not come up for air,
and just embraced true Love’s descent.
say we did not come up for air…
maybe our Love would never end.
