Kasper Scott - Speak Gently

Speak gently, my dear,
This wound is spattering my love.
I’m afraid, can barely stand to try
And beg you for your heart, so tough.

I can’t run, but I won’t crawl.
Your will be done, even if I have to fall.
I will try and consume for lust for you,
For in my weakness I fail to express the truth.

I can’t see, but I won’t stop.
Even now, your winter won’t make me give up.
I’ve surrendered to the warmth of your lips.
You make it worthwhile to wait for the sweetest kiss.

I feel so lost and frail.
You take me far away,
From what is and what won’t be.
You define the best in me.

Kasper Scott

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