Skydiving

It's hard to keep a quiet mind, when every thing is beautiful in her

It's hard to control my senses, its hard to control my tenses and words

But my love is not anaemic, and shame is what I'm feeling I am burned

But I don't deserve your apathy and broken promised of friendship that I've heard

How can I trust someone, when the honest are deceitful

How can I love someone who's afraid of the deep-end

But I see it in your eyes, something the others don't recognise

Jump out of this plane with me

I know that I'm foolish one, and I should keep myself protected from hurt

But my guard have been arrested, and now I'm so defenceless to her