what exactly must i do
to attract the gaze God gave to you?
and what exactly must you hear
to suddenly know you want me near?
i know it's nothing i can say
to change my image in your brain,
and i know it's between just you and Him
to figure out what place i'm in--
but i'm not gonna let you guess
by not giving you all my best
and i'm tired of just waiting to see
if my unending silence makes you fall for me
and i don't care if i don't fit between your lines
and i don't care if there's another in your mind,
because my mind is now your space
and your hand belongs to my waist
and there is nothing you can do or say--
nor is there for me, in much the same way.