Want's Unfold

Looking, just looking

Through the crowd,

Trying to find the one I search for.

Don't know if it be a girl or boy,

Don't know if it be handsome or cute,

Don't know if it be mean or kind,

If I wait a moment too long,

I might not know.

It's not easy, standing here alone.

The sun burns my skin, but yet I'm cold.

As I stand here, my want's unfold.