Dear God,
There has to be more to your master plan for me.
I know this isn't going to stay like this forever.
It's silly to even think that things wouldn't ever evolve into something...more.
But I can't help thinking: what has she got that I don't?
I'm sitting by myself, morosely, on a bench in the park.
Sweet melancholy is hugging me as if to remind me that it's all I have.
I smile to myself at this irony.
I smile to myself because I know, obviously, something spectacular will come to me.
Eventually.
That's the operative word, of course - isn't it?
Eventually.
My expiration date stood me up.
Fanning my hair away from my eyes, I sigh and stand.
Take my time walking to the car, my heels clicking slowly against smooth concrete.
Love, I don't know you in person yet.
But I know you...
Love, you're crazy delicious.
I want to get in your pants, in a subtle way.
Let me charm you, wrap you in my perfume, dance in circles around you.
Love, you're a happy accident.
Let me sing to you in the car driving on the highway 1-oh-1.
Let me wear your favorite summer dress, let's have some whimsical fun.
Love, you're epic.
Obsessive, addictive, and inappropriately hot.
I miss someone I've never met.
I'm homesick of a place I've never been.
I know this isn't going to stay like this forever.
It's silly to even think that things wouldn't ever evolve into something...more.
But I can't help thinking: what has she got that I don't?
I'm sitting by myself, morosely, on a bench in the park.
Sweet melancholy is hugging me as if to remind me that it's all I have.
I smile to myself at this irony.
I smile to myself because I know, obviously, something spectacular will come to me.
Eventually.
That's the operative word, of course - isn't it?
Eventually.
My expiration date stood me up.
Fanning my hair away from my eyes, I sigh and stand.
Take my time walking to the car, my heels clicking slowly against smooth concrete.
Love, I don't know you in person yet.
But I know you...
Love, you're crazy delicious.
I want to get in your pants, in a subtle way.
Let me charm you, wrap you in my perfume, dance in circles around you.
Love, you're a happy accident.
Let me sing to you in the car driving on the highway 1-oh-1.
Let me wear your favorite summer dress, let's have some whimsical fun.
Love, you're epic.
Obsessive, addictive, and inappropriately hot.
I miss someone I've never met.
I'm homesick of a place I've never been.