You
think of things that you deserve
And
wonder why you don't get them,
You
think of things that you did now
And
tasks that you did then.
You
think of ways to better yourself
And
then think you don't need to,
You
think of the times that you were wrong
And
wonder, "Oh, how few!"
You
think of pictures of yourself
And
wish they did you justice,
You
think of shyness and immaturity
And
wonder where yours is.
You
think of things that no other thinks
And
ponder why they won't,
You
think of great and gallant deeds
And
realize that they don't.
I
think she thinks you think too much
I
think I am quite sure,
That
if you want
to win
her love
You'd
better think of her.
