Mar 04, 2006 11:06
i'd like to meet you in a bookstore
that whay i'd know you could read
i'll hope you're brilliant, and you could push me past
what i think i know.
maybe i'll see you in a club,
and i can see with my own eyes how you move.
i'll pray you have rhythm and style to compete with mine
and maybe you'll even steal my thunder.
what if i was 12A and you were 12B?
both going the same place on the same flight.
I'll be interested in the details surrounding your travel,
and casually brush my elbow against yours.
what if i never expected you,
and i didn't notice you until 30 seconds before our eyes met.
then perhaps we'd never part and we'd never fight.
and i could feel the way i've never felt.
i believe someday i'll know you,
and you'll know me in a way no one else ever will.
i'm not interested in playing the lover,
with a set of blocking describing my emotions.
be my buddy, my pal, my greatest friend,
someone who will put me before anyone else.
no one to compete with, no one to show-up.
watch me with such intensity, and want me harder.