He stares at you
From across of the room,
Your eyes trying hard not to meet,
Yesterday, he was a stranger.

He sat and talked,
Like there was no tomorrow,
He smiled and kept on going.
Today, he is your friend.

He'll lie with you,
Telling you about his dreams,
Trusting his life to you,
Tomorrow, he'll be closer.

He'll keep you tight in warm embrace,
Holding you close with a secret
Fear of losing you.
One day, he'll be your lover.

One day, he'll be there.
One day, he'll be here.
One day, he'll be yours.