On The Wrong Foot
Tidbits from real life.
Sunday, August 28, 2016
There were times when you broke my heart, I cried and the pain increased
I thought my heart couldn’t beat any faster than when it was in your hands
I thought my heart couldn’t break any more than when it was in your hands
I feared, was it a mistake?
We have journeyed, and labored, and fought
We have made up the miles
I thought my heart couldn’t beat anymore than you took it in your hands
I need your passion, your touch
Could I breathe without you?
Yes, with labored breathe, skimming the shallow depths of my chest
You saved, you fought, and you changed
I love you and you love me
My heart, my soul, my being belongs to you
Now, I learn, we have two truths
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