Crazy
June 17, 2013
Is it crazy that you gave me butterflies before we spoke?
Or that the first time we talked I froze and choked?
The truth is I was in love before i knew you.
My mother always told me men lie
So I protected my feelings and my guarded my heart
You were my deepest temptation
Disguised to the naked eye
I closed my eyes and we were....
Two hearts bound by affection
The warmth of your arms supplied my protection
Love bloomed
Radiant and bright
Not a glimpse of the end
Not one in sight
I stole your heart and you stole mine
But in the nick of time i opened my eyes
Rays of reality hit me hard
Leaving me stirred up and a bit jarred
The love I lost left me scarred
Is it crazy that through my dream i fell hard?
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