(Today is) Tuesday.

Tuesday.

hand in hand,
i want to hold your hand.
wanna out your arms around me and hold me tight, just do it.

all of this kind of sounds kind of cheesey,
not like me,
but these are the inner workings of my mind that wants you...

try to kiss me, ill let you, i promise.
nothing should hold us back except that time in between.

this loving feeling i imagine in my mind,
how long will will it last?
it's only Tuesday.
i should try to feel this till tomorrow but time between with people make me try to forget.

i'm sorry for that.

(could things ever change for us to let us have this one time?)