i've waited so long to tell you,
the things that are on my mind,
that now that i have the chance,
i've fallen right behind.
what good are all my words of advice,
if they never escape my lips?
what good is it to touch you,
if i can't feel my finger tips?
the point is that my waiting,
has thrown us both behind,
and now that i think i'm ready,
i'm running out of time.
i guess i'm trying to tell you,
why can't you just see?!
i'm stumbling over 3 little words,
Please Love ME.