Oh darling stop pretending that you don't see me, that this doesn't mean anything.
We aren't in a hurry, this isn't that blurry.
This is so simple to sort out, there are no complications at fault, you've just made it that way in your head.
Because I believe that maybe you've always been afraid of what this could be, of you and me, of something new and exciting.
You told me to "Wait there, don't cross this line unless it's up to me."
I thought maybe I'd take action of pure admiration but you held onto your fears, I thought this was you and me not your tailored being.
Yet I should've been the one at the edge of my seat, but that wasn't me, don't you see, you never truly knew who I could be.
