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I have been dreaming of you
Since the night we met and danced.

You haven't called yet ... and, perhaps,
I'll never hear from you again.

If that's true, I'm going to have to
Find a way to stop dreaming about you

Shut down the connection that opened
When we saw one another laughing

And realized, once again, that love
Sometimes waits quietly for us to notice

Love at first sight has never worked out well
In my past ... why would this be different?

And my only answer is:
Because, this time, it's us.