i wait, this could die.. i want you...
in the workings of my life
surrounded, immersed
daisies scattered
so cheerful, incredibly bright
anyone else's eyes
would catch the impurities
imperfect petals, torn and drooping
there is only brilliant light
"you can't hold her"
it was only then
you opened your eyes to me
i can't hold the fire
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in these eyes, you are mine
schedules working against me
in your heart, am i yours?
{i'll let the chorus of our hearts, sing the rest}
...what a lovely melody indeed
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i care for you so much
afraid
i would hurt you so much
{you know you are a ..cute little heartbreaker} ?
those big hands holding my fragile heart
it doesn't want to be so fragile
it wonders if it should be held
held so tightly
it has been held before
and things have gone so wrong
inside crushing grips
this would be softer, this i know
but i can't tell it to wait and see!
i dont know what i want
..which is in control,
the heart or the mind?
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