First date flutters, nervous butterflies crawling
Smiling, wishing, secretly wanting
Inching closer on the couch, just a little bit more
Wondering, nervously, what could be in store
Finally next to you, leaning against your chest
Biting my smiling lips, wondering if this is a test
As the movie plays outside of my attention,
Your arm slips around me, getting my affection
Sighing with relief, taking a deep breath, smiling too.
I realize this is perfect, and all I want is you.
The Muse 