Guards
12:05 PM
And my will is getting weaker
My hope is getting thinner
And everything that I once believed in slowly ceased to extinction
Could it be that I am not doing as much as I could?
Or was it because I held on too long?
I'd feel at home.. warm... and a sense of familiarity when I see your face and when i feel your touch
But you turn so cold once you put your guards up. I don't know you anymore
I wish you could be at ease around me
I'd calm you down and make you smile
Only if you allow me to
Only if you know.. how much I want to make this work.