My Cinderella Story

The days of confusion
the nights of wide eyes
the hours of separation
the minutes my heart ties
you seek to be with me
you to be close
and yet every time your with me
away your hand goes
it's been so long
sitting here in the dark
and now i have someone
to walk with in the park
late night phone calls
and endless chats
i can hardly remember at all
that one guy, uh, pat
i thought he was the one
then you made me see
my life isn't done
i can't be in love- not possibly
i long for your touch
your kiss on my lips
i like you this much
with your hands on my hips
usher is singing:
"you got it bad"
you've got me thinking:
"you're the best I've had"
i want this to last
forever and for always;
instead of like in the past
this is my Cinderella story