Dienstag, 4. Juni 2013

One foot onto the ice, I hold my breath and try to believe
Can I look at you with different eyes? Like the girl that I was, when I was 16?
The fallen empires, the wicked echos of my past. I've seen it all before, that's why I'm asking.
Will you still be here tomorrow, or will you leave in the dead of the night?
So your waves don't crash around me, I'm staying one step ahead of the tide.
Will you leave me lost in my shadows or will you pull me into your light?
Can I give myself just one more second chance? 
If I make myself like a feather in you hand and put my trust in love, teach me how to be loved.