Bumpy Ride

It's such a bumpy ride,

The way I feel inside.

Not knowing what to think,

I'm standing on the brink.

I'd like to understand.

I need to take your hand.

I really must confess 

I might just make a mess.

Then who will clean it up,

When I say who knows what?

I wish I could stay calm,

No reason for alarm.

I've never felt this way.

I don't know what to say.

It's really no big deal.

I'll just say how I feel.

I think you feel the same.

So, I won't be ashamed.

When I say, "I love you"

To hope you love me, too.

I'll keep my fingers crossed

That I will win my cause.