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My Question

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I've loved you for a long, long time.
Every day I wish you were mine.
But I've been to afraid to say what I feel.
Because it all might end if too much is revealed. 
But I can't hold this all inside.
I have to show what's on my mind.

I want to hear those three sweet words from your lips.
What will become of us, what will become of this,
My heart that I've bared and placed in your hand.
Tell me that my heart won't be crumbled again.
Do you love me or is all the tender looks only my imagination?
Is the way you hold me more gentle than anyone else or did I misjudge the situation?
I have to ask the question.

All my happiness is in your control.
Every hope I have of something beautiful.
Kind of scary when I think about it now.
But there's no way I can back out.


So look at me,
As I let you see.
Tell me the truth
As I tell mine to you.
I'm afraid this will break my heart into shattered glass.
But I can't let this moment pass.

I want to hear those three sweet words from your lips.
What will become of us, what will become of this,
My heart that I've bared and placed in your hand.
Tell me that my heart won't be crumbled again.
Do you love me or is all the tender looks only my imagination?
Is the way you hold me more gentle than anyone else or did I misjudge the situation?
I have to ask the question.

All my happiness is in your control.
Every hope I have of something beautiful.
Kind of scary when I think about it now.
But there's no way I can back out.


Tell me what you think of me.
Say if all of this is just a fantasy.
Cause I can't take this anymore.
My reason and heart are in an endless war.
One part says its too risky, the other says to go ahead and give it my best shot.
I just pray I'm imagining something you're not.

I want to hear those three sweet words from your lips.
What will become of us, what will become of this,
My heart that I've bared and placed in your hand.
Tell me that my heart won't be crumbled again.
Do you love me or is all the tender looks only my imagination?
Is the way you hold me more gentle than anyone else or did I misjudge the situation?
I have to ask the question.

All my happiness is in your control.
Every hope I have of something beautiful.
Kind of scary when I think about it now.
But there's no way I can back out.


You look at me, this is the moment where truth and dreams meet.
I stand frozen while my soul races, but then I see you smile and my heart skips a beat.
And into my wondering ears you speak words I hardly dared hope for.
Words that nearly make me drop to the floor.
And now I know you love me like I love you.
Could this possibly be true?
This is the answer to my question.
It wasn't my imagination. 
I finally got inspired to write a song about love, yay! I desperately hope its as good as my other ones:)
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kosha21's avatar
it's really good! :D