The last one

I’ll be yours if you ask

nothing more

Just ask, please…

If I can’t be your love then

let me your dream

whispering hopelessly through the night

Maybe I’m a nightmare to you,

Frightening and wild, yet difficult to ignore

Know that my words are true

and freely given with no ulterior motive

Take every wise word and discard every prideful rant

I want to go on

But even if it was imperfect

Even if I was hurting

Crushed by my doubt and my fear

I can’t seem to let you go

I did what I had to do

because I couldn’t give up

on my dream of knowing you

Inside and out

I knew the angel, I knew the believer

Yet I felt you were holding back

And I knew I couldn’t hold myself

to being cautious

The idealist inside believed that you loved me

now, it’s a difficult thought to bear

But it brought me such joy

I don’t care about tomorrow,

I know I’m not there yet

I love you

But don’t worry

I’m moving forward

Sometimes