This is just the beginning.
We were friends
I want to be more
You are unsure
I write poems fir you;
I know that you won’t see
You don’t know what I say about you
If you did you would just run away
This is just part one
Maybe there’s ten more
Maybe there’s one hundred more
But I want to feel your hands in mine
I just want to hear your voice
Just one more time.