If our hands still remember
They met upon my body
Whenever they linger over, here and there
I don't know
If I could see happiness reflecting within
The smiles we both make to each other
It's still there, it's still true
I don't know
If I could find a little bit of myself
Inside the sweetness of his eyes
After our endless fights
I don't know
What he could have said about us
When he suddenly hangs up
The red that appears upon his cheeks
I don't know
What he could have done about us
When the date takes long
The same red appears upon his shirt
I don't know
Why do I already picture the end of it
Whenever he tells me everything is alright
That it was for fun, it meant nothing?
I don't know
Why does one keep it a secret
While saying he hasn't done it?
Does he know how much I know him?
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
And when another hand lingers over my arm
Tomorrow
Will he be as scared as I am?
I don't know