My hand

Take my hand when you feel alone and you need someone. Don't make a promise you can't keep it. You say I am enough. But I don't see you making a move. Everything is what I gave you. But your whole back thing from me. You make me want to give up on you. But the love we have is real because I never let go of your hand. But you wanted. Me to hold on. But my hand is getting tired, and I know that you are tired but scared of losing me. So you hold me tight and cover your lie with I love you. That is when I let go of your hand, tired of the lie. No more broken promises. Take my hand and walk with me or let me go. I won't be trapped with a lie. I will do whatever it takes to be free from the lie you tell.