As I stand here peering into the glass at your lovely face
I loose track of the time as it passes.
All I know is that it feels like absolutely forever,
since you last held me in your loving embrace.

Standing here with my nose pressed against the window,
as I pray you won't look over and notice me.
I hope you won't notice that I'm busy noticing you.
You catch my eye and all the voices in my head begin to crescendo.