My fire is dim, hidden within.
My heart is on the mend never to be broken again.
For I can’t give myself away so easily.
If you want me you have to prove it.
If you want my heart, then you have to move it.
I know you don’t see the greatness in me but I’m stronger than what you see.
My heart burns for a gentle love.
The same gentle love that God has for me.
One that is deep and wide.
One that doesn’t hide.
I’m not your dream woman and that’s okay.
I never expected you to stay.
I’m sad only for a moment of ‘what ifs’
But I can’t pay the price of shattering my own heart to give you life.