I like, like you and i wonder if you like me too...
Those words go on repeat each time i see you clinging to another, what if...
What if i was a lion and he was a lamb?
Maybe another wouldn't have walked into the picture, blurring the edges just where you'd see me.
A day backwards and maybe it would have been different, but No!
The pot feared the fire and now the water's cold.
All cause he said No! Without waiting for the world's judgement.