What could happen if we lost our fears and let love in?
It would just take a moment to gaze into your eyes and know I'd have a place to rest my own as long as you look back.
It would just take a second to stare and know how deep our feelings could impair our thoughts or any logic, thinking this could turn out so bad, but right now hearts pumping, blood running through our veins, my thoughts become overcome by feelings, and I think I've turned a little insane.
It would just take a minute to comprehend but it would be 59 too late. Because from the first count poison is consumed, you've become another victim. You've gone from new to used.
It would just take an hour to kindle our spark into a full force inferno. Temperature hot enough to set this bed on fire and combustion would blow up the whole **** building. But not before we both explode together.
I couldn't imagine what harm letting love in for 24 hours would do. but now that I know, I'd do it, I'd do, I'd do it all night with you. Let love in, shut the blinds, and seal the door, locked airtight. I'd let our love destroy everything in sight. Tell myself everything will be alright, if I'd just have you to hold me through this tragic plight.
... I guess this is why fears exist to keep love out of mind, out of life. Something to be scared of, sometimes so wrong, it should be left when you take a right step in the opposite direction.
So turn and face the fears and feel afraid. Don't you know what would happen if you allowed yourself to stay? if you let love in, even just for a moment?
Then walk away and say, goodbye my... almost lover.