Here he comes..

I feel him drawing near
As I recoil in fear
What if he's the same?
What if he's here to maim?

I've always hoped and prayed
Even as I sat and played
For someone exactly like him
Wow, I can feel my heart stir

If i dont seize this chance
To go and try to dance
Will I always regret it?
The last one only lasted a bit

He made me want to die
So why should i even try?
But there is no point in life
If i sit and fear the knife

So I'll wipe away my tears
And with them most of my fears
As I take ahold of this new guy
I feel my heart in a whurl

The soft feel of his lips
Are like so many sword tips
Tearing all these defenses apart
As he enters my heart..