maybe

maybe, just maybe

i should’ve kissed you...

together for a year,

she was falling fast

he insisted on holding hands

he insisted on kisses

it was too fast for her

it was the first time

he wanted more

she wanted time

he was good, he was sweet

he slowly swept her off her feet

but she wouldn’t see the other side

his temper, raging

was hid from view,

until the day it turned to her

finally she found her voice

but he wouldn’t listen

that was it

she would break his heart to save her own

the day she planned came

she knew what she wanted to say

but it came out wrong

meaner than she wanted

when she tunred to leave

he asked for a hug

fine

when she let go he kept holding on

he turned for a kiss

“one last time?”

you were always demanding more

maybe, just maybe

i should’ve kissed you...

...but probably not