At times when I'm in your arms
I feel the comfort I cant seem to find anywhere else
The comfort I love to hide in
To hide from the world that can be caotic at times and stressful
But as I sit here
I wait for the day to come
When I'm back in your arms
Sometimes falling hard for someone Isnt always good
Exspecially when I have
shared my days of tears
I'm afraid to say I love you
Afraid to fall even more
and have us fall apart
I fall more and more in love
when we are together, but as
I look into your blue eyes
I melt and as I touch your face
I see that,
that is the moment I want to be in
In your arms with your lips touching mine
But right now I think of a past
That seems to be still holding on to me and at times I look back
To see did I really make the right choice of saying yes to you
When my heart is sort of hung in the balance of the past and present.....