The tremble of the body, the tears in the eyes, are these real? I feel the pain in the stomach, the fragile version of me, is this real? And if it is, what now?
In between chasing you and holding myself back In between asking for love and protecting myself back Holding together or tear apart?
Should I dare to dream or go to bed and weak up recovered?
If only I knew how you feel… Would I do the right thing again?