I went out on a coffee date
He was sweet and we had a good conversation
He held my hand when I fell asleep in the bus
But it didn't feel right
I hope December comes soon
So I can tell you how I feel
And be rejected
So I can move on
But right after I wrote this
I missed your call
I said "Whoa"
And you called back
Time flew and we talked nonstop
You said 'Bye' and I wanted to tell you
I missed you a lot
You can't go home yet
Oh, if you only knew
I'd stay here and wait
For you
I was so happy when you called again
Talked nonsense for maybe an hour
I hope you stay healthy and happy
I hope I'll see you soon
No matter how long it takes
I'll see you soon.
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