You Scare Me

Your soft feet
against the ground
headed for me.
I want to run,
I want to hide,
but I wait
for you to be
in my arms.
It's weird...
You scare me,
but a feeling
that I try to hide
pulls me to you.
We sit; we talk;
we lay in each other's arms,
never wanting to move.
My mind tells me
I feel for you.
I don't understand.
You ain't my type.
Your just to Innocent
for a bad girl
like me.
I'm scared of you,
and the way
you make me feel.
You scare me.