WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO?

What am I supposed to do when my heart is in your hands,
And the feelings I have inside of me, you just can't understand?
What measures do I need to take?
Because whether I stay or whether I go, my heart will only break.
What am I supposed to do when the things you say aren't the things you do?
When you say you could fall in love with me, but then leave me sad and blue?
What am I supposed to do when I see that smile that drives me wild?
Am I supposed to touch you like lovers do, or do I turn away like a child?
Cause damn, I want to caress you, or undress you, or something like that.
But I am just so afraid of you, I'm feeling you too, and I don't want to slip off track.
What am I supposed to do when your hands are around my waist?
What am I supposed to do when we are standing face to face?

Written By: Tonya C. Lewis