I'm starting to fashion an idea in my head
where I would impress you
with every single word I said
Would come out insightful or brave or smooth or charming
and you'd want to call me
And I would be there every time
you'd need me
I'd be there every time

But for now I'll look so longingly
waiting...
For you to want me, for you to need me, for you to notice me

And my hopes are so high
that your kiss might kill me
So won't you kill me
so I die happy

My heart is yours to fill or burst
to break or bury
or wear as jewelery
which ever you prefer

but Sharp disaster in my sight
Was it worth it when it was over
Proving myself right
I'd make the biggest noise
I'd lock my hands behind my head
I'd cover my heart and hit the deck
I'd brace myself for the impact

It's a long wait for an answer
Is there any news worth loving for
Is there any word worth lying for
Or a struggle worth waiting for