Love is what i have for you.
I make you this promiss,
I will stay true.
But I must tell you I am afraid..
Afraid of the blade,the dagger,the shade.
Before love has stabbed me,
I have been damaged.
I just don't know if I can manage.
Please promiss me you will stay true.
that you won't put me in the blue.
NO!.. stop.. your going to fast.
Raceing so hard that it won't last. Give it time,lets take it slow.
Waiting gives our love a chance to grow.