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I am walking rose in hand I know where it should be But I am afraid, what will you think You are so much more than me Should I let things be? Is it just an insane thought To think of you wanting this rose? Why cant I think of the words? To tell you what I think of you Why is my mouth tied when I am around you? I have been with you for so long If only I could see your thoughts As it seems you can see mine I sit at home every night thinking of you Whenever I see you my heart beats a little faster You seem to be all I have to look forward to But as I walk, rose in hand I feel so timid I feel so unimportant in your mind If I could just come to you and tell you All that I think of you If things would be that simple But I am afraid, afraid of the unknown Afraid that you dont see me though the same eyes That I am made to see you though day after day This rose is for you I cannot give it to anyone else But for today I put it away Maybe I will get the courage tomorrow The courage to hand you my love But tomorrow always seems so far away. |
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