[Inspired by Nyx (Musical arrangement)] [Verse 1] Wait for the one who calls you beautiful, not just "sexy" like that guy at the coffee shop did, Whose texts aren't just late-night "u up?" but actually ask about your day, like how that presentation went. Who calls you back even when you accidentally send a rambling voice note at 3 AM. Who'd rather stay up talking about old movies, than just stare at the ceiling. [Verse 2] Wait for the soul who hears the quiet hum of your anxiety, the way your leg bounces when you're nervous. The rhythm of your laughter when you finally nail that recipe. Eyes that don't just see you when you're dressed up, but see you when you're in sweatpants, with messy hair, binge-watching Queen of tears [Chorus] In the quiet moments, like early Sunday mornings with coffee and no plans, Love unfolds where patience and genuine connection bloom. Wait for the one. Don't rush the feeling. A love like that is worth the wait. [Bridge] Remember that time we let a feather talk to our Bodies. That's the kind of effortless connection I'm talking about. A quiet understanding, a shared glance that says everything. [Verse 3] Wait for the hands that don't just hold you, but hold your hand when you're scared on rollercoasters, or during thunderstorms. Who knows how to make you laugh even when you feel like you're falling apart, maybe with a silly joke only you two understand. Whose belief in you makes you believe in yourself again, especially when you doubt your ability to fight [Chorus] In the quiet moments, like early Sunday mornings with coffee and no plans, Love unfolds where patience and genuine connection bloom. Wait for the one. Don't rush the feeling. A love like that is worth the wait.