I held my breath in your embrace, I closed my eyes just in case.

I felt lost floating in space, with my arms around your waist.

I was found by your sweet grace, and I held on tight and braced.

For the tears.
If it's unclear.
When you're near.
It's severe.
Deep down I fear.
And it's sincere.
That you my dear.
Might disappear.

Much like everybody else, that makes me feel...