What I Bring
what i bring is
i bring myself
my lonely heart
my broken self
i have no
deciet inside
only love
and only pride
with my heart
i see and feel
everything that's
fake and real
will you
take apon
your heart
the weight
of love that
i impart
whispers
carresses
and tenderness
arms wraped
around you
breast to breast
sometimes
fighting
but sure of
this one thing
making up
makes me want
to sing
so what is it
you ask that
i bring
i bring my whole
self
my entire being
Copyright © John Loving Iii | Year Posted 2009
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