sure?

you give me a certain kind of promise that you can only make when you're in love

then you turn around and give me uncertainty and it becomes a push and shove 

battle like we're strangers and you can't see past my flaws but all i do is give you my heart bleeding, pulsing, raw

you tell me to stay like I would ever think to leave a man whos tenderness feels so pure 

but when you say this could last forever my mind still questions "Are you really sure?"