When I Realized it was Love

I was afraid 

Of you being the one

And me not being ready.

Much wasn't said

And much more wasn't done

Trying to go a path slow and steady

I was afraid of getting near the end.

But in truth I wasn't ready.

I'm still not ready. 

As I try to bring fruit

To all these bad investments,

The best I can ever hope for

To be the man who has it all

Who has everything except you.