Our friends had left
I told myself I should leave after the last one had left
But I wanted to stay
I wanted to be next to you
I missed just being next to you
And we talked like old times
We were next to each other like old times
And with every passing moment I could have left
But familiarity caused me to stay
Here is where we enter twenty seconds
Your twenty seconds
I remember when you almost pulled me closer to you
But in those twenty seconds you knew that that thought was wrong
And your hand let me go
Those damned twenty seconds.
-LoveChatty
