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Holding Back
If there is nothing there between us, why do we always end up like this? Scared of our emotions, yet wrapped up in a kiss.
If you feel nothing for me, why am I in your arms? Bound together endlessly, in our unbreakable bond.
If you want nothing from me, then say the words, and I'll understand. But it feels so right to be held by you, feels so right to take your hand.
Will it always be this way? Fobidden to love, but so drawn together? I am proud to hold you in my arms, no matter what we endevor.
Long ago I played the fool, but I've changed so much from then. I didn't know you, nor myself well enough, but now I understand.
Either way I'm always here for you, because I love you, you know that. But if there is something there between us...why are we holding back?
