Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Broken Dreams of My Little Heart


I love you more than life itself
 
But I’m afraid to love.
 
My heart is like the fragile wings
 
Of a tiny little dove.
 
 
 
 
I'm scared to get too close.
 
I feel that I can't win.
 
You'll love me for a little while
 
Then you'll set me free again.
 
 
 
I've lived so long on hopes and dreams
 
I don't know what to do.
 
I don't think I can trust my heart,
 
For it belongs to you.
 
 
 
 
I know you'll only hurt me
 
Yet, I still keep running back.
 
Between the paths of our hearts
 
There's a worn and beaten track.
 
 
 
 
You've got my heart held on a string.
 
It’s breaking right in two.
 
Enough belongs to me -to hurt-
 
The rest belongs to you.
 
 
 
I know that somewhere in your heart
 
There is a place for me.
 
I just don't know how to find it
 
And there's no way to make you see.
 
 
 
 
I can only hope that someday
 
You'll wake up and you'll find,
 
That while my heart belongs to yours,
 
Yours, too, belongs to mine.

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