.Friday, July 25, 2008 ' 9:51 AM Y
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Sometimes When We Touch - Dan Hill
You ask me if I love you
And I choke on my reply
I'd rather hurt you honestly
Than mislead you with a lie
And
who am I to judge youOn what you say or do?
I'm only just
beginning to see the real youAnd sometimes when we touch
The honesty's too much
And I have to close my eyes and hide
I wanna hold you til I dieTil we both break down and cry
I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsidesRomance and all its strategy
Leaves me battling with my pride
But through the insecurity Some tenderness survivesI'm just another writer
Still trapped within my truthA hesitant prize fighter
Still trapped within my youth
And sometimes when we touch
The honesty's too much
And I have to close my eyes and hide
I wanna hold you til I dieTil we both break down and cry
I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsidesAt times I'd like to break you And drive you to your kneesAt times I'd like to break throughAnd hold you endlesslyAt times
I understand youAnd
I know how hard you've triedI've watched while love commands you
And I've watched love pass you by
At times I think we're drifters
Still searching for a friend
A brother or a sister
But then
the passion flares againAnd sometimes when we touch
The honesty's too much
And I have to close my eyes and hide
I wanna hold you til I dieTil we both break down and cry
I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides