Perhaps. . . When the spring. . . We've waited for. . . has come and gone countless times.Perhaps then, I'll finally be able to tell you the truth. That I waited for the frozen ground to thaw.That, as I turned to you, my tender love blossoming within my heart. . .. . . I'd always known you'd answer me with a smile strewn across your face.
Perhaps. . . When the spring. . . We've waited for. . . has come and gone countless times.
Perhaps then, I'll finally be able to tell you the truth. That I waited for the frozen ground to thaw.
That, as I turned to you, my tender love blossoming within my heart. . .
. . . I'd always known you'd answer me with a smile strewn across your face.