Your touch is gentle Yet, I tremble You make me blush But, the onrush of my past becomes equal My mind outcasts your good intentions Your charm could win masses But, the harness of my fear provokes alarms My mind is a dangerous weapon that I only use on myself Which throws spears into my brain Please, come in Break down my walls Make yourself at home Take my pain away with your love Drive through this rough terrain called life Revive me As I nose-dive into your love.