all shields drop at first touch
this moment is to short
please hold me don’t abort
and for this sin so much
to this dream how i clutch
you see my thoughts good sport
there it is there it was
as we part our eyes lock
the room fills with church talk
to hold your dream it does
hurt so bad love – because
.
must turn away and walk
.
Till next time i’ll wait eager
To have your hug so meager
