We write our own story as we make our decisions and I am still writing mine. Even as we see that our time is drawing nearer to choose an ending, it only becomes the beginning.
You’re there with her at your side
But all I want is you here
with me
At my side at all times
If you’d see how my heart jumps
And skips whenever you pass
But you wouldn’t
Couldn’t see it
But I can feel it
When I lay down
And think about you
All I can do is press
my fist against my chest and smile
Do you smile?
I wish you knew
Everytime I pass you
I pretend to have your hand in mine
But never in this life
Will you be mine