Catch

Catch
By Kyle Oakeson

So far as I assume
This girl looks out for me
To catch me at my best
She wants to be with me

The thing I’d like the most
Is to catch her by the waist
In my arms touch her soft
And kiss her lips gently

Each time I catch her sight
Is staring in my eyes
I feel her thoughts comply
With ones I also think

But as it still remains
We’re simply friends right now
My thoughts say to be more
I think she would agree