Everything Means Nothing

At the drop of a hat I would say yes to your questions
And I would think it great to be your friend
And not only that, I would love to hear your stories always
And hear your laughter from the phone line’s other end
It’s simply marvelous what I know of you
And of the things I’ve heard, I like you that much more
And more time with you makes my heart grow fonder
But there’s just one small thing that I think I should know
What are you thinking of me?
I haven’t figured it out — not yet — not specifically
And everything means nothing, until you put into your words
What you are thinking when you think of me
And I could sure make more guesses than the ways you make me laugh
As to your intentions with me
But all my guesses add up to a whole lot of nothing
So I’ll wait for you to divulge to me
What are you thinking of me?
I haven’t figured it out — not yet — not specifically
And everything means nothing, until you put into your words
What you are thinking when you think of me