Dearest,
I’ve been thinking about you.
Been wondering if you’ve been thinking about me too.
What’s your name?
What’s your game?
All I know is that you have a heavenly voice.
My heart gave me no choice…
I looked around in despair,
But the voice came from nowhere…
Who are you?
I’m so blue…
Where’d you go?
I need to know.
What do you like?
Do you like to bike?
What do you do?
Who are you?
I like pretty things,
Things like you.
Do you like swings?
Cause I do too.
Want to meet at the park?
I’ll be there just after dark.
I’ll be the one waiting for you.
Will you be there too?
Love always,
Stewart
