Still Wanting You

I wish that we could have some of
These late night conversations face
To face. I am afraid of falling in love
With you again. I wish I could trace
My fingers against your chest and
Have the ability to tell you everything,
But I am at a loss with my hand
Over my mouth. Darling, you bring
Me happiness and laughter, I know
That, but is that enough? You tell me
I am not alone in this, but show
Me that as well. Maybe when you see
A future too, I will start believing
You too. I no longer want to
Be avoiding, dodging or weaving
Anymore, but I still want you.