I guess I've given up my pride, in you I confide.
Before you, an avalanche,
broke every branch,
on its way down.
He couldn't see the human in me,
the vulnerability.
My heart was afraid, in the snow
where I laid, looking at the mess I made.
I guess I've lost my sense of doubt, with you about.
When you're near, I find dry land,
you seem to understand,
my wide-eyed heart.
You can see the human in me,
the vulnerability.
My heart had been swayed, in the sand
where we laid, steeping in the love we made.
I know you will be my home, wherever we go.
Together, we will climb,
the tallest of pines,
just to see the sky.
I can see the human in me,
the vulnerability.
My heart I will share, unconditional and bare
relishing in a love so rare.
Jul 4, 2014
Jul 4, 2014 at 3:11 PM UTC
I guess I've given up my pride, in you I confide.
Before you, an avalanche,
broke every branch,
on its way down.
He couldn't see the human in me,
the vulnerability.
My heart was afraid, in the snow
where I laid, looking at the mess I made.
I guess I've lost my sense of doubt, with you about.
When you're near, I find dry land,
you seem to understand,
my wide-eyed heart.
You can see the human in me,
the vulnerability.
My heart had been swayed, in the sand
where we laid, steeping in the love we made.
I know you will be my home, wherever we go.
Together, we will climb,
the tallest of pines,
just to see the sky.
I can see the human in me,
the vulnerability.
My heart I will share, unconditional and bare
relishing in a love so rare.
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