I love you more than life itself,
But I am 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 is 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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