All In Your Hands
The time has come,
The time that will make me,
Or break my heart,
And with my life in your hands,
I couldn't be any more terrified,
I slowly,
And unwillingly step into your grip,
You can close your fist and crush me,
Or you can lift me up,
To float on a cloud,
The pressure is on,
What will it be,
Can you forgive and forget,
Or will you leave me here,
To drown in my sorrows,
My life with out you,
Is no life at all,
Happiness without you,
Is impossible to achieve,
Love without you,
Just doesn't exist,
It's all you,
And now,
It's all or nothing.
Copyright © Sarah Mayo | Year Posted 2008
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