i'd like to meet you there

i'll not say i'm sorry
i'm not regretting this
but my god, my love, what i'd give for a kiss
we've already been united
for longer than we could know
and now its left to us where the rest will go

i'm not sure where i've been
and i don't know where i'm going
but i'd like to meet you there
and maybe you could think
about giving me permission
to run my fingers... stroke your hair

i want to lock your eyes
endlessly with mine
i want to be allowed to put my hand on your thigh
i long for the touch
of your skin to me
there's no place i would rather be

i've only thought this
one thing only recently
but it seems i've realized and it pains me
cos it makes me feel like a child
but this is no game
i've understood now it hurts me when i hear you speak his name