How to be Loved
Locked tight, I held the key
but unwillingly, I placed it in your hands
was I just lucky,
or was it destiny ?
was it a coincidence or fate ?
whatever it was, I'm happy that it's you
who threw the lock away
my walls tumbled, my sanity crumbled
and soon there will only be a part of me
while the other half will definitely be you
love; I've been captivated
and swallowed in it
there's no more waiting, I appreciate it
everything you do
cause my heart would've remained closed
and I would've never known
how to be loved
this is the kind of love I've always wanted
this is the kind of love I knew would take me there
but now that I've got it, now that I feel it
now that it's running through my veins
i can't help but be scared, scared of losing you
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