4.Sometimes When We Touch
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 you
In what you say or do
I m only just beginning
To see the real you
And sometimes when we touch
The honesty s too much
And I have to close my eyes
And hide
I wanna hold you till I die
Till we both break down and cry
I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides
Romance s an honest strategy
Leaves me battling with my pride
But through the years of insecurity
Some tenderness survives
I m just another writer
Still trapped within my truth
A hesitant prize-fighter
Still trapped within my youth
At times I d like to break you
And drive you to your knees
At times I d like to bre
