Yesterday, I told you I loved you,
But I really don’t think you heard me.
I thought I was brave for speaking aloud,
But confidence has never well served me.
Admittedly, my scream was a whisper
Because I was terrified of what you might say,
And those three words are precious to me;
I don’t want you to just throw them away.
I haven’t even met you yet,
That yesterday has not come true,
But when it finally does, I can’t wait for tomorrow
Because I’ll spend each day after with you.
I wonder what it is you’re like,
I want to know everything that could be.
Do you lies with eyes open, dreaming a dream
Of meeting somebody like me?
I want to talk to you desperately.
I want to pull you into my now.
I just want to give you a piece of my heart,
And this is the only way I know how.