Her hand was on her heart
My fingers curved on hers
My mind was not relentless
Her hesitation well deserved
The strings and stones that cut her
She’s a girl that knows a ruse
My heart has been so broken
I hardly sought the glue
I give because that’s all I can do
We must give to receive
I disregard the ledge because we must leap to believe
I trust she must be for me
Her hand lay on my chest
I see her like she’s naked
With my hand upon her breast

We see what we want to but what exactly must we see?
When we fill our voids with people that fill their voids with being seen
She tempts the gem within me
She’s fought for what she’s gained
A man is not the answer so consider me a train
I ride my tracks through midnight
Never stopping in the rain
It’s why I am the man I am
I feel she’s done the same
I do not want to be boxed in
I want to feel her like a fist
Her eyes, they tell me loudly
There’s a Ruby in the midst