Thursday, November 20, 2008

You Belong With Me

Maybe I'm weak,
And maybe you're strong.
Maybe I'm tired of feeling so wrong.
And maybe you're right.
There's got to be more to this life,
Then just the simplicities of tonight.
Still I catch my breath,
When you touch my hand.
Fighting the urge to fall,
I lose the will to stand.
Maybe I didn't want to need you.
Maybe I didn't want to want you like I do.
I didn't mean to fall,
Maybe I didn't mean to care at all.
But in the end,
It doesn't even matter.
Cause I lose myself to the fight.
And I hold on with all of my might.
To the thought of growing old with you.
To the wholeness I feel with you.
So maybe I'm weak,
And maybe you're strong.
But there's got to be more to this life,
Then the simplicity of this fight.

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