If I could make it clear to her
I would recite to her
everything my heart ever felt
but when I am next to her
I am mesmerized by her
And my coolness starts to melt.
Not since my daughter have I looked at woman
and said you can share my world
I haven't felt the need to be honest
since the birth of babygirl.
And that being said the beauty that made her
left my perception of love blurred.
Untrusting and cold in the war of the hearts the left carnage was bad
If I tattooed a tear for every broken heart I'd have a mask.
And it ain't the Lonely and it ain't needy
but something about her feels redeeming.
But my scars ugly , so is my story
If I open up will she be afraid of me?
A man can kill a 100 men
Still not have the courage to love again.
My Dilemma