sometimes i wish i had the balls to tell you i love you
knowing good and well the position you're in puts you at a crossroads
sometimes i wonder if it's useless to think a future between me and you
knowing it's been over a half a year since we've both glanced at each others face
sometimes i feel that none of that matters
like i can give you the world, when you only want an acre
and even if we meet again
who will we be?
lovers?
friends?
I guess i'll start with
hi my name is Dev
while thinking my name should be prefaced
your former lover and afterwards
the one who hopes to be again
the one who hopes to be your man your lover your friend
