SPEED UP.

***girl.

What’s the right approach

I don’t understand his mind

I don’t want to encroach

But I don’t know what I’d find.

Yes he takes me out

And the cash is always there

But what is he about

Does he really truly care?

Speed up

He’s going too slow

Speed up

Why don’t he go…

Why don’t he kiss me?

Yes he’s got respect

But old-fashioned ain’t my idea

Does he feel contempt

Is it love or is it fear?

We both hit it off

But shyness gets took too far

I think this is love

But he’s shooting down our star.

And speed up…etc.

Does he give a damn

How I really truly feel

Is he boy or man

Is he fiction or is he real?

How long has gone

And a cuddle is all I’ve got

I don’t know what’s wrong

Am I cold or am I hot?…