Literature
Tending To My Feelings
I feel you staring deep into my eyes.
I can't tell if you shootin' me truths, or I'm feelin' on some lies.
I care enough to ask; but scared for what I might hear.
What feelings might have passed while I waited to dare-
Dared to follow my heart and listen to my soul,
Dared to shut off my brain and make a diamond out my coal.
I tried to muster up some courage to reveal myself to you,
But every time I thought of courage, the fear came through.
However hard it may be to give you a field of roses,
I know it's harder for me to think in me you've not chosen.
But relapse of passed times flow through me like lava-
Burning out passion and at