I can’t stand,
Being next to you.
When I can’t,
Hold on tight to you.
I wanna take my hands,
And run them through your hair.
Hold your face in close,
And tell you how much I care.

I want you close now,
Less than an inch apart.
I can sense you now,
Feel your beating heart.
I want your hand,
In the palm of mine.
I want to know,
What’s going through your mind.