Staring
As you sit there writing, I sit and stare, at your warm, swwet smile, and wonder if you'd care. I wonder if you feel the same way, I wonder if you like me too, Do you ever look at me? Do you think of me as I think of you? What's on your mind, who are you thinking of, all these questions I ask myself as I sit and wait for love. Who do you dream of, when you lie in bed at night? I dream of you as I lay and hold my pilliow tight. I can only wonder what you're thinking, as I sit and stare at you, hoping one day you'll notice me, like i've noticed you. Written February 16th, 2002 © on Feb 16 2002 08:30 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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