Who is this that makes me feel
How I didn't think, could be real
You've glimpsed inside and are not afraid
Deep within I feel so frayed
Over endless bound I feel I could walk
I feel so alive when we talk
For I cannot tell yet if this is real
Every fiber tells me to feel
Each new day has a bitter taste
Low and behold, this I cannot waste
Sarrow has allways seemed to hold me down
Over my dead body, I'll refuse to frown
Depths of my heart you may become
Eventually we may, be as one
Eternal love is how I live
Poised and guarded, but I want to give....
