1. Do The Math
Some times you don't know what I want,
It is as if you forget what it's like.
Remember in high school when you were my secret admirer?
Remember the times we spent near the water?
The places we visited, the moments of romance,
The things that we gave each other that meant so much,
But were worth so little. There is no regret but just hope.
That some day close to St. Valentine
you remember the creative and observing
Yet mysterious guy I met and fell in love with.
You might think that playing UNO is how I want to spend
That love night that comes just once a year.
You might add and subtract and end up at zero,
But you should be able to do the math
And finally realize what I want this time of year.