Do you think she cares?
Would she ever want to be a pair?

Does her heart race?
Or would she not even make a face?

Does she write poems about me?
Or am I an obsessive creep?

Will I have a chance?
I do hope I do for Eros has pierced my heart with a lance

I long for this girl with the beautiful brain
I will want her 'til I need my cane

And even then, it'll continue to be more
More than friendship, I can feel that in my core

I love you, I love you, I love you more than life itself
I will wait for you, until I am sans breath myself