I Don'T Know You Yet

Sometimes I look for you at night, And every now and again I wonder what you look like or what are you doing while I write. Once in a while, I take long walks And I think of you. Sometimes I wish I knew your name Or the city in which you live Occasionally, while I look through the window, I picture you in my mind. Once in a while, when the rain wets my thoughts, I dream of you.