I knew there would always be more to lose
I hid and kept my self in safe
where moth and time get no chance to get in
where light is myth and heavy the darkness
you asked for my heart without saying a word
I thought you asked for my heart
I thought that maybe I would be
good at keeping yours
most of what I breathe is choking
dust and ashes and glorious day
most of what I hear makes sense
if I had learnt just how to listen
I want to be with you more and more
but I think I should learn how to love you
i want to touch your face with my fingers
gently, and not too long
a three-stranded cord is not easily broken
a three-stranded cord is not easily made
I don’t know if I should start to try
if I don’t know what or who Ill brake
but all that I am missing is without you
and most of what I long for is together
and pain is hurt and fear is loss
words are tricky, day by now
I will seek first not other things
but hope to see them later on
and rest in knowing if I lose
at least you held my heart some time.