Your smiling and speaking softly,
Part of me wishes your hands were off me.
It is so odd your never like this,
I'm afriad I actually like it.
You give me a hug and I tense up,
For years together we've grown up.
What are you doing
What exactly is going on?
In you is love brewing?
Am I your trusty pawn?
I just don't get it.
You've never been like this.
Its too wierd to understand.
To coincidental.
What if I'm not ready for more than friends?
What if I'm worried your not it?
What are you doing to my head?
What are you doing to my heart?
I should have known it from the start.
That there is more to us than just one part.
