Waiting for you to come around, I sit here hiding not making a sound, Waiting for you to open your eyes, So I could jump out and yell suprise, Waiting for you to see who I am, You don't think I can love you , yes I can, Waiting for you to take my hand, Take me off to an imaginary land, Waiting for you to hold me tight, Keep me warm all through the night, I'm waiting for you to come around, I sit here silent not making a sound, You know you can't deny what your feeling, So I'll sit here bored looking at the ceiling...
Reason for writing:
My latest crush who I'm still waiting for. MAybe he'll come around on friday.....
Birth sign: Pisces
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