Us. Me. You.
We glance at each other,
We try not to sweep our eyes past each other.
We try to deny it,
Well you do.
I try to keep our love alive,
I want to be able to hold your hand,
I want to be able to kiss your soft chapped lips,
I want you to be able to hold me tight when it’s cold outside.
I want to be able to run to you when i cry
and get e response of
“Who’s ass am i kicking for you baby?”
Maybe someday i will find someone like that.
Or maybe not.
Well whatever my fate.
I’ll keep looking.
We try not to sweep our eyes past each other.
We try to deny it,
Well you do.
I try to keep our love alive,
I want to be able to hold your hand,
I want to be able to kiss your soft chapped lips,
I want you to be able to hold me tight when it’s cold outside.
I want to be able to run to you when i cry
and get e response of
“Who’s ass am i kicking for you baby?”
Maybe someday i will find someone like that.
Or maybe not.
Well whatever my fate.
I’ll keep looking.