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I've been walking a tightrope, between caution and fate,
Every step feels measured, but I'm still running late.
She stands there patient, hands open wide,
But the closer she gets, the more I step aside.
I crave a home where I can breathe,
A love that feels like steady seas.
But when the waves come calm and near,
I drift away, swallowed by fear.
Why do I pull away when love leans in?
Why does closeness feel like a game I can't win?
I want the warmth, the safety, the space,
But I'm scared that I'll need what I won't let embrace.
Between my heart and my mind, I stand,
One reaching out, one pulling back my hand.
I see the ones who chase love like fire,
Burning too fast, then lost in desire.
But I've been a fortress, walls built high,
Afraid if I step too close, I'll run out of sky.
I need her soft, I need her strong,
Someone who lets me lead but still belongs.
Who won't push me, won't demand,
But somehow still will understand.
Why do I pull away when love leans in?
Why does closeness feel like a game I can't win?
I want the warmth, the safety, the space,
But I'm scared that I'll need what I won't let embrace.
Between my heart and my mind, I stand,
One reaching out, one pulling back my hand.
Maybe love's not a spark, but a slow-burning flame,
Not a perfect equation, but learning her name.
Maybe I don't need answers, just a reason to stay,
To stop running in circles and let her remain.
So I'll take one step closer, not a leap, just a stride,
Let the fear sit beside me, not let it decide.
If I find my home in the warmth of her eyes,
Maybe this time, I won't say goodbye.