If Again-
The thing is if I see you again–
It’ll be like the first time all over again.
Wherein I’ll flirt all evening with you, boldly.
You’ll instantly know I’m right where we left off.
If you were to look me in the eyes in the end...
I’d call you upstairs, for a cup of hot chocolate.
I hope you’ll come up with some random excuse
And so, we’ll be in my room talking about things...
If I face myself towards you,
will you come sit closer to me?
If I ask you to teach me how to play chess
Will you stay the whole night playing with me?
My carpet is cozy, we’ll sit on the floor.
Take out that chess board you left at my place.
If at some point when the candles are dimming
The birds outside start chirping, and I ask–
As daylight breaks through the sky
will you take me to the beach?
we’ll see the sunrise and
Decode Berry the beaver’s plans?
And if I lay my head on your shoulder,
Will you hold my hand in yours?
If at some point I lean toward you
Will you meet my eyes with all your love?
Will you once more, let your hands trace my lips?
This time– will you kiss me and call me yours?
Oh love, the thing is if I see you again
I fear this heart will run rouge.
I’ll unapologetically fall into your arms
Only for you to hold me once more.
But hold me like you’ll never let go
Kiss me like I’m all you need
Take my name like you’d call me yours
Meet me again and fix this broken heart.
So, when you see me again–
dont wait for me to tell you that–
that I’m happy that monsoon came.
