• You come up from behind me
    this is unexpected
    you look at me with soft eyes
    I don't know what's going on

    Eyes glued to my face
    nervously studdering
    then you say it
    the words I've been dying to hear

    "Will you go out with me"
    surly I must be dreaming
    "Yes" I say, you smile
    and then you kiss me

    I have been waiting for you
    then you get all quiet
    I close my eyes
    you crush my hand

    you then slip away from my grasp
    telling me goodbye
    Then I hear my name being called
    I open my eyes, it's my mother