|I am waiting to see you
Will you smile?
Will you say that you still want me?
Itís grating to think it
But will you say good-bye
At least itís been a nice try
I donít sense me near you
Do you care?
Do you just hold me politely?
Does your quickening anger
Reflect your indifference
Or is there really something wrong
Shifting moods, changing seasons
Open doors, foolish reasons
Friendly smiles, selfish treasons
Shifting moods, Changing seasons
Do you hate to quit me
Or are you just unsure
Is there someone waiting in the wing?
My spirit senses it
What foolishness busy minds can bring