so here we sit
me opening up to your energy
taking every utterance into my being
praying for it not to cease

and though, you're a stranger
there seems to be a familiarity
maybe it's you inflections
could be your tone

forgive me if i seem
engaged and distant at the same
it's just my way
believe, there's no game, not one for play

i'm guessing you could say
i'm enthrawled, shocked, even amazed
yet, it's not strange
i'm a constant sucker to picsean ways

now,
i'm not trying to lay up
and though you can't stay up
maybe we could get up
a little later

incomparible to others
see the pain from another
i'm trying more to be a brother
than a sordid lover

let's just be
or possibly, sing like Kiomi

"You might be the one
Yes, you, you might be the one
You, you, you might be the one
We'll see; we'll see..."

not on that through back tip

no second handing here

and no fear

though, i'm quite analytical
and slightly emotional
i've come to master both
so let's just live
in
this

time

I'll walk you to your car
hope you get safely home
just made this night
uncannily wonderful

(whoa)

Sounds like the "start" of something good ..... maybe? -- :9


... but then, beginnings are usually "always" nice ... it's the middle and the endings you gotta watch out for -- *smirky smile*


Long Time No See .... *Photo sticks velcro on that ass* .... (((Stick Around)))