So confused and unstable, walking back and forth. Thinking out loud 'should I cradle the thought' alone might be more than I'm looking for. Biting my finger nails down to its core, telling myself don't take this further, any more and you might just break, and not knowing whats in store make me want it more. Playing high stake games, now I tremble at the sound of your name. My mind races ahead of my heart, showing the path to its doors. What would happen if I peek in? Open, close. Does it matter? I shouldn't be dreaming of what lays within. But then you smile, or you say my name, and for a while I lose my place. This stupid grin comes to my face and I find, I've completely lost myself in time.
