will he like me when we meet will the shy and quiet girl he s going to see be the girl that he s imagined me to be will he like me will he like the girl he sees if he doesn t will he know enough to know that there s more to me than i may always show will he like me will he know that there s a world of love waiting to warm him how i m hoping that his eyes and ears won t misinform him will he like me who can say how i wish that we could meet another day it s absurd for me to carry on this way i ll try not to will he like me he s just got to when i am in my room alone and i write thoughts come easily words come fluently then that s how it is when i m alone but tonight there s no hiding behind my paper and pen will he know that there s a world of love waiting to warm him how i m hoping that his eyes and ears won t misinform him will he like me i don t know all i know is that i m tempted not to go it s insanity for me to worry so i ll try not to will he like me he s just got to will he like me will he like me 