My whole body runs in excitement knowing that I'll be seeing you.

But you tell me, you want it to be us only and that I better be free. What are you thinking? Why does it feel so surreal now?

No, I'm not going to jump ahead of myself. The only thing I'm expecting is time to catch up with you.

But the way you're proposing these statements is giving me false hope. And I'm a little irritated by it.

If you want me, tell me. If you don't feel that way, don't play me for a fool.