That's how I felt until I met you. But you walked passed me and smiled and now I'm all confused. So we switched numbers and started to talk, had me wondering will this turn into walks in the park. If I can't touch your hand, or call you my man I'll be single for the rest of my life. No other guy has even come close to you, but since you left I'm confused on what to do. You made me laugh and you made me smile, now since you've been gone everyday that goes by I just want to cry. I truly understand why you left town, just understand I now wear a perminate frown. I want to hug you, I want to kiss you. I hate staring at your picture everyday saying "Dang I miss you" come back and tell me what am I suppose to do. I go back to where we met face to face hoping I see you in that same place. Do you think about me like I think about you, tell me what are you going to do? Maybe one day we'll meet again then I'll ask that silly question "Where have you been?" but since I can't touch your face ot get that warm embrace I'll keep my heart in a safe place. A place where one day I'll be your wife, until you come back yo me I'll be single for the rest of my life.