As our fingertips meet,
I can't help but smile.
What is this feeling?
Is it love, is it fear?
To have my heart,
Broken by dear?

Every time you smile at me,
I wonder how long this will last,
Until your face once lit up with love,
Is covered with scorn.

The chasm in my heart,
Grows on everyday.
Your words of reassurance,
Fall upon deaf ears.
The things in the past,
Haunt me to this day,
Is there no way,
To face my fears?

The torments of my past,
Never let me go.
But you lead me through it,
And my heart starts healing.

When I look to your eyes,
I see a light,
Perhaps a love,
That transcends time.