oh scott.
oh scott, do think of me as i think of you?
do you want to go out with me too?
I want to be with you, so very much
to smell your scents, to feel your touch
to run my fingers through your hair
to close my eyes, and know you're there
sometimes i think you feel the same
i'm tired of playing this guessing game
one moment i think maybe you do
you want to be near me, to hold me too,
but then you say one word, throw one glance
that makes me doubt our chance for romance
oh scott, will this never end?
oh scott, will you be more than a friend?
oh scott won't you tell me now,
oh scott, won't you tell me how
i can make you feel for me what i feel for
you
oh scott, my dearest, what can i do?
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