I think youre out there somewhere With your green eyes and short hair, But not too short. And your sense of humor And artistic abilities. I know youre somewhere right now. Or maybe not. Maybe this whole love thing Is just a fable. Maybe Im the only person My age who still believes in love. Did everyone else grow out of it? Have I been waiting up for Santa All these years? But, no. I know that youre real. Somehow. I cannot even believe in God, But I believe youre out there. And if I ever meet you, it will feel Like every other time I thought I was in love.