It's been 20 minutes you say
It's just coffee you say
You're so indecisive you say

My favorite color may change with the seasons
And I may not do everything with rhyme or reason

I may fall in love with every book I read
And I may not always know what I need

I may be a different girl than I was a short time ago
And there may be a lot I do not know

My life may be one big question mark
Like a tree that has lost it's bark

But,
If there's one thing I know the answer to
It's who I want to stand in the grocery store with
Staring at coffee choices for twenty minutes, just enjoying the view
And that person,
Is you