Story

There’s this guy, just normal at best
Nothing great about him, no “S” on his chest
There’s this girl that he’s known for a number of years
She’s been there through the struggles and there though the tears

They talked for a while, then drifted apart
Re-united on Easter, and that’s where we start

They began conversations, they talked and they joked
Yet neither was hurt by the humorous pokes
Inside jokes pilled up, and laughter was shared
Stayed up till early hours, but neither really cared
It seemed to be natural, how they talked every day
Hours and hours, with endless things to say

Then one day in the summer he got the time
And thought to himself, "How I wish she'd be mine"
Thoughts ran through his mind, how much he wanted to hold her
But there was no need for those thoughts with her head on his shoulder

He reached for her hand and his heart started to race
It ended up with a beat at incredible pace
He didn’t feel nervous, that’s not what it was
Yet his heart kept on speeding, but that’s just because….

…he cares so deeply, and didn’t want it to end
And can’t wait for a day when more time they can spend