Monday, February 8, 2016

Weak

Do my words make your heart ache
the same way mine aches for you?
Does your mind wander 
on my side of this earth
as my hand reaches out for yours?
Wanting you was never enough,

but needing you,
could it ever be too much?
For this frail heart
to risk for?


'cause my heart starts beating triple time, 
with thoughts of loving you on my mind.
I can't figure out just what to do
when the cause and cure is you.

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