I stand in the cold winter air next to the cafe` we were meeting. My nose and ears were red from the cold of the night. I played with her hands, getting nervous. It was a long story of how this even happened. A hot, popular guy like you, taking a plained-faced girl like me out. A guy I have loved since day one. I sigh, about to start walking away, my eyes watering. I thought you stood me up, yeah... just to get a good laugh... But I stopped as I looked over the road, you stood there. Looking both ways, looking for me... I didn't know what to do... Should I run and hide, or should I stay and let you see me?