Come sit down pretty stranger,
I find myself endanger.
Of not being able to breathe,
If you were to just leave.
Come speak to me, please
Your silent presence is a tease.
Although, I have not met you
I feel that old yearning come through.
So tell me, angel with a sigh
What made you come pass by?
I plead to know my hearts desire,
My thoughts of loneliness do conspire.
Just one sweet note to hear from you,
Is all I need you to do.
