He Loves Me

Once we were young
You came into the store and asked me where the milk was
I hoped you didn’t hear or see
The quaking in my heart
The shaking in my hands
I thought I loved you

Time passed
I didn’t work at the store anymore
You asked me another question
(I said yes)
It was warm outside, but there was
A quaking in your kiss
A shaking in your touch
I knew I loved you

Years have passed
Now we are old
As you walk to warm the milk for me
I notice
A quaking in your step
A shaking in your voice
I still love you