Just Want Some Contact by Charles Delaney

Just want some contact,
But you're not like that.
You know its only miles
To take me to your smile.
You'll be busy
And I will be missing.
Won't speak for weeks
The distance will keep.
Only meet prepared,
Once my mind's like a fair;
An impromptu meeting;
An off beat greeting;
Are train tickets worth it,
To leave like deserted?

I guess I don't know,
As they say time will tell.
But for now, farewell;
Just ...
Just give me a bell?