You know i want you right?

I really hope to meet you... bad.

But you are not doing what I want to...

Im picking up my blocks, my spider-man action figures..

My G.I. Joe with the kung-Fu Grip and going home!!

But that changes nothing in the area of liking you.

I truly believe Im a good guy for you

but that means very little if you dont...

BELIEVE.

so... With blocks and kung Fu grip in hand I go and

sit in another sand box.

Yeah I glance over at you, see whos your bestes friend now,

whos luvn you, whos posting cute little "want yous" like I used 2..

(not better than mine but... I admit cute.)

I take note of your postings, missing him so much and etc

and i know its not me so i turn my head play with the other kids...

The girl with gum in her hair..

The stinky girl i try not to sit next to....

the pretty girl that pees on her self...

still glancing over at you.... missing you.

I miss you.