Hold Me Closer.

A love story, from a slightly different perspective.

I'm treading on my tiptoes,

trembling inside,

Because behind your Doctor Jekyll, 

I know there's Mr Hyde

One minute its all perfect,

with picnics in the park,

But then the sky clouds over

And everything turns dark

If only we were honest,

then we'd be okay.

I just find it hard to love you

When you're pushing me away.