He was standing outside her house with a guitar in hand and waited for her to look out the window before he started singing. “Another song about you, I know it’s kind of overdue. Will you let me take you out. on. Saturday. It’s a bit short noticed and I know I’m not that cool, but maybe sometime later you. will. fall for me again. So please be my date. I will pick you up at eight. And I swear I won’t be late. Does this count as our first date? I don’t think you know all the heart space that you take. You are always on my mind. That’s the truth, no I won’t lie.”