Bittersweet Romance

Your fingertips touch mine
I’ll pretend that I’m fine
Is it wrong that I want to?
Is it wrong that I care?
Give me a second to listen
Your love is what I’m missing
But I simply confess
A boy like you, can make a girl a mess

If I say that three word line
Will you pretend that you’re mine?
Would you say that you care?
Or would you not even dare?
Your heartbeat whispers softly
Things I’ve wanted to hear
So, act like you’re ready
And just pull me near

Sometimes you’re all I see
But you scare the hell out of me
The more I come closer
The further I want to pull away
Just save me the aching pain
And don’t even bother to stay

Your fingertips touch mine
I’ll pretend that I’m fine
As I let you out the door
My heart slips to the floor
Even though we kissed
It’ll be a memory to miss

Because baby can’t you see?
You have to let broken hearts, be free.





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