Dedicated to you

What do you feel?
When your hand is in his?,
You don't look him in the eye,you look away,
You're petrified he'll see right through you,
Every single time,
He does,
Your eyes,the window to your soul,
And through his,you see the universe,
your universe,
Like a wounded soldier he carries on,
Battered and bruised from war,
Longing only for the words you speak,
Which you don't,
Too afraid to bear pain,But all to willing to inflict,
On that One heart,who'd give you his world,
Even when you don't give him yours,
That's Love,written on sandy shores,
Ever wonder what will happen,
When the tide sets in?..


P/s: kill me...im so emo..*cuts wrist*