So quick to say "I love you"
While I take my time.
I'm subtle in the messages I send you,
'Cause I know you're already mine.
Everyone asks me how I feel about you.
It's weird, but I don't really know.
I'm lying to everyone, even myself
About these feelings I'm too afraid to show.
You treat me exactly the way
That i deserve to be treated.
And you've always be everthing
I ever thought I needed.
So why the apprehension?
I really couldn't say.
But I do know we'd be perfect together.
And something will happen someday.