Jun 18, 2009 19:35
Who's arms do you feel around you
As I hold you at night?
Who breath on your neck
As I whisper "I love you"?
Have I given too much or too little?
Saccrificing what I am as you make me more?
I am a mess of self loathing
Yet I try for you
You are my compass
My direction to stay the course
And still I wonder
If you truely point North
Who is fooling who
In this triste little game?
Who wants to leave?
Who wants to stay?
I continue to fight
For what may not be mine
Because of a singular belief
Of true feeling inside
I would survive without you
Though never be complete
A saccrifice I would make
For you to be whole
And through all that I give
All that I succeed
The only thing I ask
Hold me or let me go