I don't know how many times
The thought has crossed through my mind
On soveral occasions
The subject I have written...
Is what is inside that mind of yours
I just want to know
Where do I stand with you?
You won't find someone better and new?
I just want a gesture
Something to show me
I'm not a guilty pleasure
..something to keep you busy
And the only reason you're here
Is to wait and see
Doesn't have to be words
or a big expensive gift
Something from inside
A poem or work of art would suffice
I hope I'm not being blind
Occupying you to pass the time
And that something really is there
You don't show me how you're feeling
So I can't be sure
All I want is a gesture