Perpharps

PERHARPS Perhaps I was wrong When I thought all men are the same That all they could do was to hit and run That they were created with hard hearts Hearts that could hurt and still be untouched Perhaps I was scared To start all over again just like that When my past hard John, Auther and Mark When all they did was to read me like a book Use me like paper to be dumped eventually Perhaps I saw it That light in your eyes when you see me That love in your heart that softens you That spark when your hands touch me And perhaps you are different From John, Auther and Mark You have a loving soul and a soft heart Yet all now I wish is perhaps my place is not taken Take for I realize I want you my love