Hold

My heart is aching,
Nerves pumping in my veins,
I know I’m considering of leaving,
but I’m too scared to cross the fence.

I hold the picture of you,
It reminds the history behind,
I can’t even move,
while your image is still in my mind.

I still adore you,
that’s why the truth has never been told,
I show different colours on the outside,
so you will not see what’s real inside.