Maybe I love you.
Maybe you feel the same.
Maybe one day we’ll marry and someday part ways.
Maybe our children will hate us for it.
Maybe you won’t even care.
Maybe one day we’ll make it to the moon and back.
Maybe one day I will fall in love with you again (and again).
Maybe we’ll fall in love every day that we wake.
Maybe you will let me kiss you.
Maybe I’ll let you drive me home.
Maybe this will turn into something great.
Maybe we will be led to a bitter end.
Maybe, just maybe.
Maybe not.