If my heart were ready to find
Maybe you would have heard it
Beating for you
You would have felt it skip
When you walked in the room.
If my heart were ready to find
Maybe you would have heard it
Beating for you
You would have felt it skip
When you walked in the room.
I entrusted to you
Every terrible inch
Of my heart or soul
Or whatever it is that
Makes a person a person.
I was a selfish child
Wanting only the best of your love
Always.
The most space in your life,
As much as you could give,
More.
But I wanted only what I gave
Without limit, without restriction,
Forever.
I was a foolish child.
There is no trust so free
So blind, so grand, so true
Only dependency too great
To see beyond the homes
We make of our companions.