Learning

Because if you are to love me

there are some things you must know

for one i am broken

and hurt

and my view on love is blown

 

I have to start from scratch 

and learn how to love again

i am nervous

and fearful

and not the same person

i would have been

 

But if you hold me in your arms

late at night when I am asleep

and kiss my nose

my neck

my lips

then i will be yours

to keept

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