Where to start...
So hard to explain this feeling
I'm so eager and wanting it more than anything
The feeling of nurturing
The feeling of caring and providing
The happiness that it brings to my heart
The terrifying thought of the crowd
The hostility from others
But that feeling of creation
I'm telling a story from my heart
The crowd is creating a piece of them
I've outstretched this feeling
For longer than I could remember
The crowd wants to watch me succeed
Craving the successfulness but
Craving the peekaboo
This rips me apart
What am I suppose to do?
Please help me out
Please don't make it worse
Please understand...
I want to make a little one
I want to care for him
I want to hold him all day/night
I want to create another life
But I'm so scared
More scared of the crowd than anything
Nervous to be a protector
But that feeling brings warmth to me
I'm so eager and wanting it more than anything
The feeling of nurturing
The feeling of caring and providing
The happiness that it brings to my heart
The terrifying thought of the crowd
The hostility from others
But that feeling of creation
I'm telling a story from my heart
The crowd is creating a piece of them
I've outstretched this feeling
For longer than I could remember
The crowd wants to watch me succeed
Craving the successfulness but
Craving the peekaboo
This rips me apart
What am I suppose to do?
Please help me out
Please don't make it worse
Please understand...
I want to make a little one
I want to care for him
I want to hold him all day/night
I want to create another life
But I'm so scared
More scared of the crowd than anything
Nervous to be a protector
But that feeling brings warmth to me