Secret Love
My lips want yours
The truth I may never
the kiss been longing
in dreams to only happen
You to hold these bare hands
kept wishing upon the dazzling stars
Even for a bit.
even for a bit
In three seconds emotions growing more.
In less than a minute I am about to fall.
On the verge of falling
the basket of your arms
the moment I have been waiting.
No matter how I fight it
no matter I pursue,
we know it's different than difficult.
The fact we know it won't be true.
The feeling I must keep
for the love I must hide
for you I will cherish and always
adore deep inside.
Copyright © Domingo Canada Jr. | Year Posted 2015
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