So yeah. I should have made my move. Should have turned my head, and kissed you. But the thing is, I'm a chicken. And I didn't want to screw things up, and I wasn't completely sure about you. Looking back now, I should have been sure, but there was a little part inside me, saying what if. I wouldn't wanna ruin the whole say with a wrong move. So call me a chicken, but I don't make the same mistake twice. Next time, oh next time.