三分之一的誤會
九月二十日
「最多也只能這樣」
「恩,我知道」
打勾勾,要加油
溼溼的紙好難寫
You ask me if I love you and I choke on my reply
I'd rather hurt you honestly than mislead you with a lie
And who am I to judge you on what you say or do
When I am only just beginning to see the real you
And sometimes when we touch the honesty is too much
And I have to close my eyes and hide
I want to hold you till I die till we both break down and cry
I want to hold you till the fear in me subsides
Romance with all its strategy leaves me battling with my pride
and through the insecurity some tenderness survived
I am just another writer still trapped within my truth
A hesitant prize-fighter still trapped within his youth
And sometimes when we touch the honesty is too much
And I have to close my eyes and hide
I want to hold you till I die till we both break down and cry
I want to hold you till the fear in me subsides
At times I want to break you and drive you to your knees
At times I want to break through and hold you endlessly
And sometimes when we touch the honesty is too much
And I have to close my eyes and hide
I want to hold you till I die till we both break down and cry
I want to hold you till the fear in me subsides