Sunday, January 18, 2009

Wait

You stole the piece of my heart
That I cautiously protect
I put up a fight
The battle was between my insecurities and your stubborn charm
Insecurities, though, are quickly shot down by your own honest admission

You stole the peace of my heart
That, I cautiously protect
I put up a fight
The battle was between my expectations and our sensible decision
Expectations, though, are quickly shot down by your own honest admission

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