Everything you are. Everything you'll be. Touches the currant of love. So deep in me. Every sigh in the night. Every tear that you cry. Seduces me. . And all that I am.
You ask me if I love you. I choke on my reply. I'd rather hurt you honestly. Than mislead you with a lie. And who am I to judge you. Or what you say or do.
You ask me if I love you and I choke on my reply. I'd rather hurt you honestly than mislead you with a lie. And who am I to judge you on what you say or do?.