Holding On

by livefreebright   Feb 27, 2006


I am more afraid to hurt you
Then I am of being hurt myself
Wouldn’t trade you for a thing
If you offered every wealth

But theres something in
The back of my head
Second guesssing every word
Keeps my lying in my bed

Awake and I’m crying now
It would break me more to see you
It would break me more to see you hurting

Why do I always fall
For the ones who’ll never last
When someone perfect comes along
I destroy it all so fast
I’m holding on you keep you here
Your the greatest thing to come around
I am holding on to every feeling
Planting my feet firm to the ground

Still searching
When there’s nothing there to find
Your standing right beside me
Though there is doubt in my mind

*not really good...or complete lol but please rate*

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