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 Sometimes When We Touch
 
 
 You ask me if I love you
 
 and I choke on my reply
 
 I'd rather hurt you honestly
 
 than mislead you with a lie
 
 And who am I to judge you
 
 in what you say or do
 
 I'm only just beginning
 
 to see the real you
 
 
 And sometimes when we touch
 
 the honesty's too much
 
 and I have to close my eyes and hide
 
 I want to hold you till I die
 
 till we both break down and cry
 
 I want to hold you till the fear in me subsides
 
 
 Romance and all it's strategy
 
 leaves me battling with my pride
 
 But through all the insecurity
 
 some tenderness survives
 
 I'm just another writer
 
 still trapped within my truth
 
 A hesitant prize fighter
 
 still trapped within my youth
 
 
 And sometimes when we touch
 
 the honesty's too much
 
 and I have to close my eyes and hide
 
 I want to hold you till I die
 
 till we both break down and cry
 
 I want to hold you till the fear in me subsides
 
 
 At times I'd like to break you
 
 and drive you to your knees
 
 At times I'd like to break through
 
 and hold you endlessly
 
 At times I understand you
 
 and I know how hard you try
 
 I watched while love commands you
 
 and I've watched love pass you by
 
 At times I think we're drifters
 
 still searching for a friend
 
 a brother or a sister
 
 but then the passion flares again
 
 
 And sometimes when we touch
 
 the honesty's too much
 
 and I have to close my eyes and hide
 
 I want to hold ya till I die
 
 till we both break down and cry
 
 I want to hold you till the fear in me
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