Earlier your intentions were clear
I know what you wanted,
But now I see my clarity disappear
And come face to face with reality.
Yesterday, you pulled me close,
And buried your head in my neck
Just standing there, my pulse rose,
and not like it did in bed.
Your look is different
There's something in those eyes,
You're trying to push it back,
But I can see it, its not the same.
You're falling, I hope I'm wrong
But i can feel it in your touch
The way you hold me so carefully,
And the way you blush.
You're scaring me baby,
Are you sure you want this?
Loving me is hard, I'm like a Rose;
Pretty on the top but thorns later on.
~kj
