I wish he'd dream of me tonight. Like's thence Not so imposs'ble that we'd meet t'avail Ourselve of fun. O me! How many (pale As lo, a crush is't?) times have I fr'intents Liked one guy or another? All's pretense. I canna win. He's tall. He did not fail To notice that I liked him, and for bail Walk thus with me. But I tripped...sans defense. Why am I never good enough, 'cept fer The scoundrels? Or how fix me til I do Not trip when you draw closer? Flirt?! In poor 'Scuse I liked him before, alas, I knew What I was doing. One look, yes'd, bestir My heart in just a blink. I wish he'd woo.
Answer: look who actually cares about you, and who can prove in a trice that he owns your affections. ****. I wish...you did care more than I realize and that...oh, you know.