what if i’m falling for you

dare i trust my heart

only to be let down again, fall apart?

you zig, i zag

we flirt to high heaven

i’m terribly afraid, dear

you’ve become my obsession

so maybe tomorrow i’ll see you again

maybe we’ll end up just being good friends

all I know now is how much I like you

impatiently awaiting our next rendezvous

until then i’ll remember the warmth of your hand

it’s as if you’re stuck to me like tiny grains of sand