Copyright ©2017 Stephanie R Schubert
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Well now I don’t know what the future holds
I don’t know if the cold air blows
How will we shelter
When you turn on me
How can I hold on
The things I need are never given
The things I hear
Come from heaven
Mismatched
And sinking fast
I never saw that outcome
And that’s a fact
But I know the truth
It’s me that is changing
Cool and removed is not my style
And I keep trying
To be more like you
Because I love you
So desperately
That is the reason
I am learning to let go
Love shouldn’t feel
So desperate
So desperate to hold on
So desperate to let go
Up and down
Again we go
Yeah desperate
Is not my desire
It’s too cold
In the distance we share
Hard weather hearts
And strong deliberate minds
Following each other
Our love always finds
The quickest way to implode
Take cover as the constant breaks
I can’t breathe
whenever I let go
I keep my hands off
Whenever you’re near
you know
Its conundrum
This wishy washy love
Well I don’t know
no I don’t know what the future holds
I don’t know if the cold air blows
How will we shelter
When you turn on me
How can we hold on
So desperately
- Author: SSchubert (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 11th, 2017 09:36
- Category: Love
- Views: 24
Comments1
Well written and expressed
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