Covert

Sometimes I wonder
How I got here
You know I wonder
What we’ve begun
We both know
That we love each other
Still I wonder what’s to become
Will we sneak around
Hide our loving
Or will there come a day
When this is run
We can’t do this forever
They will know
You’re with someone
The longer we leave it hanging
Harder for the lie to come undone
Don’t worry
Right now I’m happy
Being your someone

© 2005, Mosquitobyte