I don't know why I do what I do;
For some reason I always succomb to you,
and I curse myself for the way that I feel,
but in your arms, it seems so real.
I don't understand it,
don't even want to try;
All I know is I can't say goodbye;
Loving you is easy,
both innocent and wild;
You love me like a woman,
but I feel helpless like a child.
You stir something inside of me
and your loving sets me free;
I know these may be foolish words,
but sometimes it's hard to see.
Sometimes it's hard to see through these tears
that seem to fall like rain;
They only seem to cleanse my soul,
so that I can feel again.
And then here I am, right back with you
lying in your arms,
a helpless soul in need of love,
taken in by all of your charms.
I don't know why I do what I do;
For some reason I always succomb to you,
and I curse myself for the way that I feel,
but in your arms, it seems so real.
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Comments: 17
Full of feeling!
Rated 10.
good luck.
L.
Nicely done.
Truly beautiful!
Thank you!
Richard...she curses herself because she is drawn into a relationship that she knows is ultimately not good for her.