Sitting here, waiting for your call
Though I never asked you to call

Staring at the moon, hoping you see it too
Though I didnt ask you to look for it

Waiting for a token of your love
Though I never asked for one

Anticipating your knock at my door
Though I didnt ask you to come over

Hoping you will hold my hand
Though I never hint at it

Wanting you to talk to me
Though I never made my presence known

Not wanting to go home
Though I asked if I could leave

Wanting so badly to kiss you
Though I pushed you away

Wanting you to be a gentleman
Though I say that its corny

My favorite color is pink
Though I tell you its black

If you knew me, you would know me.
 
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