Whatever Will I Do?

I always feel like such a moron
When I'm around you.

What ever will I do
When I can't talk to you.

Maybe I'll wonder
If we were meant to be but we just don't know it yet.

Or maybe we were never meant to be
And that is what kills me the most.

But all I know is
Is that maybe I will be able to talk.

Because if I do
Who knows what will happen.

Maybe you're the one
That I have been waiting for.

But first I must
Be able to talk...