• My eyes lost in yours
    One hand on your hip
    Two arms around your waste
    Three words wanna slip
    When my lips lock with yours
    The butterflies in my stomach soar
    Time flies by
    so fast I wanna cry
    but the promise we make
    for another day
    breaks the frown spread across my face
    as you walk away,
    those three words try to escape, again
    so i stop them and I contemplate
    what you would think what you would say
    maybe you'd just walk away.