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I Think It Might

I'm sorry
I'm not good at much
I seem to fail a lot
but what I'm good at
I give my all
like this love
the passion of your lips
brings me to bliss
is this where I belong?
I think it might
don't want to see disappointment in your eyes
so I lie and tell you everything will be fine
but truth is I'm scared to live another day
it's your heart that keeps me sane
in the worse of nights
you are the light that sees me through
make no mistake
there is no me without you
and when the weight of the world
comes crashing down
all by myself
without a friend around
then I look over my shoulder
and I don't feel stupid anymore
not worthless anymore
this smile on my face
it sometimes may be fake
but not for you
the healing of your arms
so incredible a feeling
is this where I belong?
I think it might be