Someday
The sight of my lover gives me the chills,
Knowing I will be with him this evening gives me the thrills.
He may not be meant for true,
Be he tells me sweet things like, "I really love you."
I love his smile and the way he talks,
The special ways we hold hands when we walk.
I tell him things that I am not afraid to say,
I am enjoying my time with him. I never want it to change.
He comees to see me at work or games,
When he calls me at night the conversation is never the same.
We talk about our day or what made us mad,
But no matter what, the point that we're talking makes me glad.
If only I could tell him how I really feel,
But I am scared to ruin what is already so real.
I wish I could have him all to myself,
Holding him close and cuddling on the couch.
But now it is talking and a kiss when no one is there.
But someday I wll have him here with me,
Some day I will be with my baby.
