Could I wait for you,
And do I really want to?
I think about it and it makes my heart sore,
I like you, yes I do but I want more.
I want everything, I need it all,
I want to be caught because I am going to fall.
You talk the talk,
But can you walk the walk?
Would you take me down,
Or would I be left there with a frown?
I loved it when we talked dirty,
It made me extra flirty.
So the next time we meet,
Don't stare at your feet.
Talk to me,
And whatever happens we'll see.
We could have fun,
So are you going to come?
