I like this guy, I like him a lot
in fact he already holds a place in my heart.
I wonder and ponder what he thinks of me
in the end it is me he doesn’t see.
So I wait by the shore
hoping someday he'd want more.
But that day never comes
I am sad, I am bummed.
I waited for him until all hope was gone
not realizing what I had done.
I wasted my life, by the shore, all those years
sat there quietly, eyes full of tears.
But now I am older and far more wise
I am no longer stuck onto those lies.
I found my own love, my own slice of life
she is lovely, my beautiful wife.