KomfortKorner

Balance

Tip the scales and see for yourself which way they lean

You seem to beg for the heart on my sleeve.. even though for you it bleeds

On this side you weigh me down with negative connotations of everyday life

On that side you weigh me down with hopes of delight

I hold my poker face steady to see where love lies

Khalid made sense of the emotions you falsify

Fear ruling our fate as cars we seem to collide

Inside you know what your heart wants outside you play shy

Fast pacing we make it to a finish line of sorts but as the story goes 

Slow and steady wins the race

Be my friend and then my lover so it can all make sense

Give me your intellect

Toss out the rest

I want to see more than meets the eye

Fill me with your words like a pitcher filling glasses 

I want to be so full that I forget the time passes 

When I have you where I want you and make you fall in love 

I\'ll have you falling to your knees as you\'re left to wonder what was 

Unmatched energy 

Disappointed

Used and abused 

Real love will never leave you wondering or keep you confused