The fear of Love
Hey little flower it’s me again..
I know love, I feel your fear
His beautifully made russet eyes
They make you feel lovely
I know what your going to say little flower
Your petals look different..
they’ve opened back up
How come he is able to hold that part of your love?
No little flower don’t you run
What is it? You said you know how this ends?
Why little flower.. why be in pain
Whenever there is a great love I’m trying to gain.
His soft gentle lips
The warmth of his hands
Hardworking and casual is all I need
He glows when he sees me and shines a typa light
Weather he sees it or not it shines through the night
There’s just something about him I can’t put together that makes my heart race and my tummy flutter
It’s you little flower, I know your scared but when I’m around him I feel you more then ever…