I don't know how to say this But I'll try my best to do it I think I... I don't know if I want to tell you I'm growing rather shy I have these three small words with a very big meaning I've spoke them before but never really in this context I really want to say them But they won't come out of my mouth Maybe I could show you Could you help me out? You see your lips, you see mine they should meet and our fingers should intertwine and when our lips part I might just say those three words I what comes after I? I must say you're looking swell It shouldn't be this hard just to tell to tell what? To tell you that I love you.
This is a poem I wrote a while back to tell this guy that I loved him. Now it applies to someone different.