… that you came at the wrong time. i’m sure you’re quite wonderful, and i’m a bit fond of you
but there’s just no spark.
you do take my breath away (maybe that’s why i feel numb) and normally, i would have been swept off my feet, but i guess it’s different now
that i’m using my head – instead of my feet.
maybe that’s why we use the feet for walking, and not for thinking – or loving.
now tell me, is that wrong at all?
my heart’s guarded and
it had to be you
if i change my mind, i’ll call you (as promised.)