Of You.

I tried to push you away before I even had you, but caught myself before it was too late. I don't remember the last time I did things the right way, but it feels like you're reeling me in. When I say slow, I want you to know, that I'm going there. It's the same for you, and you know I'll do what you're hoping for. We're making plans and holding hands, and I swear it is worth it.