A wrought iron soul finally drops the "L" word, but not that one. (Like that one time that we thought maybe)

Pull your legs up
So tight to your chest,
And say how you know me
Like the worst of the best.
So, remember back
I might call you baby,
Like that one time
That we thought maybe?

Maybe you would love me,
And maybe you cared.
Maybe you'd turn me
Over. Now you scared?
Maybe we're young.
Maybe not so prepared,
To forget some love
That began in nowhere.