The Fear of Love

Should I speak to her or keep my thoughts to myself

If only I could tell her how I really  felt

I can't keep backing out I must do it

If I don't somebody else will pursue it

She is by far the prettiest thing I have ever seen

But I'm to scared to even intervene

I gotta make her mine there is no other option

Out the window, just forget caution

I was scared of her, maybe the way she could love me

Now I'm so happy the way she kisses and hugs me