When I look into your eyes
I want to say what my soul feels
but, I am afraid.
I am afraid to say those three little words,
I love you, cause if I do, will you be
the bird that flys away
away to another branch, to another heart, and another time,
I've heard that if you show how much you feel too soon
that you might not feel the same way as I do
and right now I am content with the
energy and the affection that your body and mind
breathes and the tenderness of your kisses to
want to change your perception of us
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Vulnerable
PoesiaBe careful to whom you give your heart; they don't have to be perfect, but they need to be consistent in how they apply themselves through the right efforts. I, of mind, body, and spirit am vulnerable. Once a woman who thought that happiness was bro...
