But my heart is in your hands

by Kristi White   Apr 16, 2006


I'm lost and I'm confused
I'm only 15
to young to be in love
or even know what it means
sometimes i think i know it all
but even I have yet to learn
all the benefits of giving love
and the benefits that it earns.
I look into your eyes
and I recognize my fear.
you tell me baby its OK
every time you're near
when tears are running down my face
sometimes I don't know why
hurtful words aren't really hurtful
but I just cant help but cry.
the thought of losing you
drowns the happiness from my soul,
its not that fact you're not with me
its where would you choose to go?
strait to the arms of another
when they are only just for me.
where would I have to go
if you were to choose to leave?
who would tell me it's OK then
if you weren't there anymore?
who would tell me theres no need to cry
the way you did before?
who would make me smile
and bring forth all my laughs.
who would be left to care for me
when my heart is in your hands?

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