Committmentphobe
I don’t know, do you suppose
I could just put this on pause
Am I breaking any laws
To say that I’m not sure that we
Have anything left to be
And you smile, gentle and deft
And I swear it’s a kind of theft
To steal into my heart like that
To the point I say hi back
And acknowledge every greeting
Shur isn’t it grand, we’re only meeting
On some kind of upper floor
And you know who I adore
In spite of all of his flaws
In the spring the ice thaws
And the daffodil will grow
Like all of life does, you know