My heart

Written by: Tanya Dickens

I used to think that I was strong. 
I realize now that I was wrong. 

'Cause every time you walk away, 
a piece of me, 
goes. 

I closed my eyes the moment I surrendered to you. 
Let love be blind, 
innocent, and tenderly 
true. 

Lead me not to beguiled fate.

I'll protect your uncertainty, 
appreciate your worth. 

Invariably.

In the mornings when you go. 
Wake me gently so I'll know, 
that loving you was not a dream..