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
who am i to judge you
on what you say or do
i'm only just begining to see the real you
sometimes when we touch
the honesty is too much
and i have to close me eyes and cry
i want to hold you until i die
until we both break down and cry
i wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides
romance and all its stategy leaves me battling with my pride
but through the insecruity some tenderness survives
i'm just another rider still trapped within my truths

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