IN YOUR ARMS

In your arms, I feel secure
in your arms, I am free to whisper the words
" I love you more each day"
What is in those arms when they become weak?
Arms so strong, body strong, but heart unstable, weak
It must not be your arms that I must seek for a rescue
It must not be your arms that I have the confidence to say those words
" I love you more each day"
It must be direct to your heart
For the beating cannot lie, it refuses if love is fake
Your arms do not have the power to say
They could not comfort me
No matter how your arms hug me to console me
But absence of love, the hug means nothing to me
You are just pretending my love
So goodbye and never make another try
I am happy without your fake arms.