Nervous
Written by Torrie DeMore
Do you know what you want?
Yes. Yes, I know what I want. I've known for a long time now. Do you know what you want?
Yeah... Well, no... but... uh, I did. I just don't know anymore.
Oh. Confused
I guess so. I... I'm sorry. I don't know why, nerves I guess. Could I ask you something?
Sure, anything
What is it that you want?
Ah, I was worried you'd ask that one. Well...
No, I mean... it's just, um... you don't have to answer if you don't want to...... Why are you laughing?
I'm sorry. I think I can see right through you, your nervousness doesn't help you hide what you feel.
Uh... well, I... uh...
Shhh... don't worry, I'll answer your question. What is it that I want? I think you know the answer, it's simple really. One word... you.... What? You look shocked. I assure you, it's true.
I... I believe you. Not shocked, I'm just amazed at you... so confident. It makes me feel, oh, I don't know. Just, such a relief, to hear you say that. I thought... er, hoped, that you feel that way.
Can you answer my question now?
T..The only th-thing I w..w..want is your love.
It's yours