Unfinished......

Why dont we say how we feel
when it used to come so free,
Those simple words I LOVE YOU
still mean so much to me,

Have we outlived our welcome
inside each others heart,
Can we still tear down the walls
and make a fresh start,

Those days when we would cuddle
on the couch or in bed,
Walk hand in hand down the street
your smile the first thought in my head,

Are those days gone for good
or is there still a chance,
I know that I LOVE YOU
so once again : may I have this dance