Flashback to a few months ago,
When the apple of my eye began to cry
About how I never tried to make a move with her
And why I couldn't break out of the prison of my paranoia-ridden mind
But she still supported me thoroughly through and through
So, to repay her for her thoughtful kindness
I finally made my move.
My heart raced and kept pace with my purest of emotions
Time slowed from seconds to minutes
My movement became ever so minute
As I leaned closer and closer
I felt an attraction
Almost magnetic
And I couldn't pull away from her lips
It was magical
Disaster averted, no tragedy
Had taken advantage of me that day