If you could change one thing...?

Seemingly worlds away, but not so far apart
Sitting alone and in the dark,
the only thing moving is my shaking hand I'm trying so hard to hide
the only thing glistening between us are those eyes I cant seem to pull my gaze away from
In my head I'm over thinking this in a thousand different ways
who's going to move first will it be you or me?
because we've been sitting here for what seems like months,
and I fear that if I hold my tongue any longer, I'll choke on every word I've been dying to say to you

But here we go,
here it comes,
my lips crashing against yours
and as my mind races I can only think "Does this have to end?"
my hand traces its way a through your hair, down you cheek
how long has it been since you felt this way?
years, months, days, or weeks
it's been too long because this is how you always deserve to be kissed

Oh no hold your tongue, bite your lips
before you actually say how you feel,
come closer, for yet another kiss
before you say too much
come closer, for yet another kiss
before I say something that messes everything up

Seemingly worlds away, but not so far apart
Sitting alone and in the dark,
the only thing moving is my shaking hand I'm trying so hard to hide
the only light between us are those eyes I cant seem to pull my gaze away from
who's going to move first will it be you or me?
Because if we spend our time fearing the outcome, we'll miss every beautiful moment in between.