When i met you, i knew this is going to last,
Longer than i ever thought,
You tell me you really like me,
And i know, my monsters need to keep calm.
We meet everyday, and yet i hate the moment we part,
When you hold me tight, i know, there, i belong.
So tell me now and tell me true,
Is this really going to last?
The long romantic rides, the cheesy talks?
I am happy and scared,
My sadness never seem to part,
Confused and excited, i stand far.
The feelings come and go,
Time ticking away with the hands of the clock,
If i am happy, where does this void come from?
Is there something, that i am missing from our million talks?
Actions and words, somehow contradict,
Should i still risk it all?
Come sit with my demons, they want to crawl,
Because baby, i still feel torn,
Asking out questions with doubts,
Going through over and over your words, thinking, havenot i been through this all?