Not alone

justam

I feel so much
this need you have to hear about love
but it’s not just you...
I feel it, I want it, I know it too

fresh to me is this urgency
never cared whether or not quite so much before...
what? he’s knocking? at the door?

it’s difficult to believe you’re as tied to an idea as me
I wonder, will you hold steady?
I can hardly wait to see
but certainly, you can lean on my own true heart