Share with me the blankets that you're wrapped in
because its cold outside cold outside
Share with me the secrets that you kept in
because its cold inside
And your slow, shaking fingertips
show that you're scared like me
so let's pretend we're alone;
and I know you may be scared
and I know were unprepared
but I don't care.
Tell me tell me
what makes you think that you are invincible?
I can see it in your eyes that you're so sure.
Please don't tell me that I'm the only one that's vulnerable.
Impossible.
I was born to tell you I love you-
isn't that a song already?
I get a B in originality.
& it's true I cant go on without you;
your smile makes me see clearer.
If you could only see in the mirror what I see.
...I promise I can be what you need.
Good work there Secondhand Serenade. You speak to my heart. :)
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