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I think, I think, I think.
Wondering if you'll ever come knocking on my door.
With that exquisite smile and eyes i can't let go of.
Will you ever come?
Will it ever be a dream come true?
Please tell me it will.
I try hard for it not to get to me.
But i keep finding myself in the same exact position, every single time.
I'm tired of waiting... Can't we just be?

Sometimes i stare into the moonlight wondering if you'll ever come.
The days go by.
Time continues on clicking away.
But i can't seem to find you.
I know your out there somewhere.
I just haven't met you yet.