They laugh at my jokes and return my phone calls
They flirt with me as we pass in the halls

Plenty of girls can always be found
But the One that I want is never around

The One that smiles, but can’t spare a word
Is the One I desire, though I know it’s absurd

For no matter what I might say or what I might do
You’ll never see me the way I see You

November 12, 1999