I check my watch for the time
And curse the f***ing bus for being late
When all of a sudden I look up
And see him walking towards me
Him.
Wearing the oversized shirt and baggy black pants
With colorful plastic bead jewelry
And the glowsticks hanging from strings
He swings them from side to side
Displaying a mystical talent
Catching my eye like no one has
I know in the back of my mind
There is something more to this raver
More than meets the eye.
I know I'll have the courage to talk to him
When he know is two feet away
He's closer...coming closer...
And then he's gone.
Without a word exchanged between us
But his image never fails to capture my memory
And I find myself thinking
Of how his beautiful eyes seem so out of place
Along with his smartness
And baby-cute face
I know there's something deeper
Something different about this guy
Thay say he's just a weirdo freak
But there's more than meets the eye