I see you down the hall way,
I hear you in class,
If only you would ask me,
And make this feeling last.


I`ve known since we were children,
Playing in the sand,
If only you`d remember,
And take my longing hand.


I know this is not possible,
I know this is not right,
But still sometimes I think of you,
Within the dead of night.


My final words are spoken,
My final song is sung,
I`ll always sit here waiting,
For you to come along.