| How long do I have to wait?
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| Before I can tell you the things I’ve been wanting to say
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| How long must I hesitate?
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| I know it makes sense
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| But it’s hard for me to stay away
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| But if this is how it has to be
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| Maybe it’s just a feeling
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| That I could name
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| But I’d probably best blame
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| Impatience
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| You can’t miss — what you’ve never known
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| It’s quite absurd how you started disturbing me so
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| Sometimes — when I am all alone
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| I lose my senses
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| I have no defences to go
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| But if this is how I lose my heart
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| Then I shall just embrace that
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| My pulse is racing still
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| I’m secretly thrilled
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| By the laughter that tumbled
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| And the tears that I spilled
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| As far as I know no one ever got killed by
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| Tell me — is there danger still?
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| I took no heed so a word might as well be deed
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| Although — I’d really like to see you now
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| I’m almost certain it can’t be accomplished with speed
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| So, if this is how I’ll bide my time
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| Then I will set it down
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| Til we lose our caution
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| I’ll honour your order
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| Because it’s such sweet torture
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| To carry this torch
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| In the light of temptation
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| Beyond conversation and all expectation
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| Pausing a moment or two just to mention |