"Cause it's not that kind of thing..."

[solidfoamsoul]

Just some unrequited reflection here.

From the broadway show, based on the movie, "The Wedding Singer"...



Standing here underneath your window
Searching for some kind of sign
Every move, every tiny gesture
Only proves you're not mine
I could write you a thousand love songs
Search the world for the perfect tune and rhyme
But what good would when it seems I'm out of time

If I told you
All the words I've yet to say
Would they matter
Or would you simply turn and walk away
If I hold you
Would you tell me I should go
Do I chance it
Or would it just be better not to know



Current mood: lonely