rooftop harmonies: come what may

come what may

I don't know what to do.

I don't know what to say.

It feels like it's been a long time,

But come what May.

Ashamed to say I'm afraid to go

And more afraid to stay.

I'd like to know right now what to do,

But come what May.

Butterflies dance on the inside

But outside I can't give it away.

Or is that just what I should do?

Augh... come what May.

I can't sleep through the nights that pass,

And I can't wait for the day

When at last to see your face again.

Come what May!

I'm so ready for spring to bloom

And for the sun to send his rays.

But I'm even more ready to hear your voice.

You come in May! :)

Wednesday, February 10, 2010 Posted in | Mr. Maybe, spring | 0 Comments »