Every night I think about you,
Thinking about the things that we can do.
Every night I dream about you,
Dreaming about what we will be if I continue to pursue you.
It's like I want to make an effort,
An effort to somehow be in your world.
If I'm not remembered as your lover,
Then maybe I should be remembered as one of your good friends.
Waiting for you is worth it,
Because in the long run, I'll also learn to grow.
I won't stutter even a single bit,
Even if we take it slow.