Something There

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May 2010

 

Well look at that,
she overdressed,
I hope I picked my best,
I truly mean to impress,
we walk on the lights,
gliding between buildings,
sleep with our eyes towards the stars,
below us the sea of ceilings.
 
She glanced my way,
there is no way to know for sure,
we walk along the park, 
your head on my shoulder you clearly prefer,
just as soon as we lock glances,
there is no way to ignore,
the pull towards each other,
why waste a magnetic pull anymore?
 
I always wake up,
before we get to share the kiss,
always know nothing can happen,
so I can surely live with this,
I can manage to deal with patience and mediocrity,
for a shot of pure bliss,
I can be called a dreamer,
but I still believe something between us exists.
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