TAKE MY HAND

I know I shouldn’t yet it feels so right,

To follow you down the dimly lit path.

I can only find my steps when I walk behind you,

But what if a cliff awaits me?

 

I wish I knew what future awaits me,

A polaroid already there showing the facts,

but I have to wait for the right time,

For this to unfold into something concrete.

 

I need a sign, a hug too.

Take my hand and walk by me.

I don’t know what the future holds,

but I know I want whatever there is with you.