Why did you hold my hand?
Did you need to feel that everything is ok?
Why are we always hot then cold?
Are we just friends?
Are we friends with potential for more?
Am I just a, what if?
Someone who you may love, but is waiting
For somebody else to come along and swept
You off your feet?
Am I coming or going.
Are we night and day?
Reaching for each other, hoping the moment is right.
Whisper what you want in my ear, tell me I’m yours
And let you be mine.
By Connor Coutu
2010 Blast Inc.
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