19th Ave - Soar

Holding tight

On the back of your bike and my

Arms are sore from more than that

I want to know you

But I’m having a hard time letting you in

Theory exception

The standard is still the same

Limited to what I see on the screen

Versus how it turns out on the page

I just want it to be the same

We’re going slow but bumps could hurt

If we hit them

Unsure of what comes next

With a bad case of limerence

Need space but not too much

I’m longing for your touch

Fond heart can’t wait much longer

Loneliness is my worst addiction

But I can’t stop checking my phone

I’m so scared of being alone

You tell me that I’m all there is

We’re going slow

But I’m learning how to allow happiness

We’re going slow but I’m learning how to

We’re going slow but I’m learning how