Safety
She makes a bold move
Crashes to the ground
Heart is heavy
Will hope ever be found
Another bold move
She sends out to call
If I'll be There is true
If she has no reason to feel small
Please show up at my door
Take me into your arms
And I'll do the same
The others can Ring the Alarms
Ring them I'm sure they will
It just isn't safe they remind me
You don't know anything about him
To them I say "Fiddle-dee-dee"
I know that he loves me
My affection has grown
I want to say love
Can love ever really be known
To those who worry
Of an axe-wielding stranger
I am not afraid
I believe there's no danger
If I'm wrong
Emptiness will end
One way or another
Either I'll breathe my last,
or find a true love and friend
Copyright © Jolene Cheyney | Year Posted 2016
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