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Poem about being shy with a girl I used to know |
| Through my mind’s eye you said “Yes” I’m holding on to that thought Though I fear the probability of success Is possibly not a lot I’m holding on because I… I just want to hear Your heart beat in time with mine, I need you near And I’m tired of all the pine There needs to be a way to start over Rethink, re-meet, create a do-over Or maybe I should pluck a clover And make a wish, but that’s not me. I’m real and live in reality I want what I get, or what I earned And I’m sometimes foolish to forget what I’ve learned I learned I have nothing to fear, And shouldn’t fear even if I could Because I am impossibly good I’ve earned the first loss of chance with you But I refuse to believe there is no chance For try number two So when next we meet, I will ask you to dance With the idea, you will say “Yes” And nothing less |