The golden rule is easy to forget
I haven't met a single person yet
Who doesn't forget it from time to time
Who doesn't forget a single line
The rules are unspoken
But you're standing too close for comfort
I imagine you could provide the answers that you don't
Maybe we were meant for this
Maybe I could sneak a kiss and get on
I don't want you to turn away
Like the others who have stood in your place
Because you're one of a kind
The interminable dilemma of exactly what sort of love I should give
While you tell me not to think so much
To simply accept your touch
And live in the moment