if we all don't take cover, we're all gonna fall back in love again

I'm not sure how I should feel...
You hugged me three times and you looked at my face and maybe it's because I wanted it to happen so bad and maybe it's because you wanted it to happen (even just a little).
And I kissed your cheek and you kissed my forehead and looked at my face again. And then closed your eyes and kissed my lips.
And it's what I've wanted for a long while.
And it felt like the first time I was kissing you, with butterflies and all.

And I swear I'll believe anything you tell me.