ONE CHANCE
Sometimes you can look and see
Sometimes you can touch and feel
Sometimes you can kiss and love
Sometimes you can fit like a glove
Yet reality destroys all if ready
Burning passions slowed and steadied
Risks calculated carefully
Until nothing can be said safely
Wants are bled out in crimson tears
Until you realize there is only room for fear
Burying the truth of your heart in consumption's grave
Only to have it extracted and follow you like a slave
Except no one sees your inner struggle
The truth making your heart beat double
One look at you and I want you to see
Passions that burn deep within me
One touch and I want you to feel
The scorching heat of my desire is for real
One first kiss that I want you to love
One chance to prove I can fit like a glove