Sometimes when we touch

You ask me if I love you, and I choke on my reply.
I'm rather hurt you honestly than mislead you with a lie.
And who am I to judge you on what you say or do.
I'm only just beginning to see the real you.

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And sometimes when we touch the honesty's too much
And I have to close my eyes and hide
I wanna hold you till I die till we both break down and cry
I wanna hold you till the fear in me subside.

Romance and all its strategy, leaves me battling with my pride.
But through the insecurity some tenderness servives.
I'm just another writer still trapped within my truth
A hestitant Prize fighter still trapped within my youth.

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At times I understand you, and I know how hard you've tried.
I've watched while love commands you
And I've watched love pass you by.
At times I think we're drifters,
Still searching for a friend, a brother or a sister.
But then the passion flares again.

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At times I'd like to break you
And drive you to your knees.
At times I'd like to break through and hold you endlessly.

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