It requires for me to open and lay my soul before her.
But that’s not what I fear.
This is not what scares me.
For I would lay and open my soul before her anytime.
She also has to open and lay her soul before me.

But what will I see? Is what I fear.
Will I see, what she has told me is the truth?
That what my eyes saw, but my heart so deeply denies is true?

A touch, it’s all it takes to know the truth.
But will this truth be that she indeed has stop loving me?

A touch, it’s all it takes to clear this doubts.
A touch, is all that is required to know the truth.
A touch, that is so much more than that.
Will the risk be worth it?

A touch, that may unravel the truth.
But is it the truth that I want.

What I have is an endless battle between my heart and mind.
Which one will I follow? I don’t know.
My mind tells me, “Is not worth it.”
My heart tells me, “It’s everything.”

It just takes a touch to find my eternal happiness or eternal misery.
A touch will decide my fate.

My mind tells me, “Eternal misery is what you’ll find.”
My heart tells me, “It’s eternal happiness.”
I fear that it will be eternal misery for without her that’s all there ever is going to be.
Is it worth the risk? I asked my self again.

I am an alien.
I have lots to fear.
How come I fear a simple touch?

How can so much lay in a simple touch?
How can a touch decide my fate?