Hold

Do I go or so I stray?
The question I ask everyday
I see such as you & I say go
"But what if she says no?"
Then stray
But then I'll never go

Decisions, incisions every night
Look at you, your skin so white
Your eyes so round
Your tongue rolling to the sound

Hold me...
Hold me...
Hold me in your arms
Even when I'm not there
Sense my touch
Sense my fear

Hold me nestled
Six months is so long
Not for you
But the one who wants

Your smile ignites
Your touch excites
The things I think of late at night

I cheered you up
Got rid of your frown
Now I wear it
My hope's came crashing down

Miss me woman
Like I'll miss you
It would have been so good
For me yes
But more so for you

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