As she looked to the night sky
for some answers to her questions
she felt a breeze flow by,
and walked away in succession
she now knew what she must do
if she didn't go through,
she knew she would regret
but what if the answer to her question wasn't "i love you too"?
how could she go on
knowing he wasn't hers
her best friend from years ago
would he be instantly gone?
if she didn't ask
there would always be that doubt
of what could've been
but would she complete the task?
if rejected, she would still be alone
but knowing what could've been
what she would've done
who she could've seen
she raced up to him
and whispered in his ear
3 small words, just loud enough to hear
he looked at her with a smile
and only said "I've been waiting for that,
for a very, very long while"
