The look in your eye as you read
drives me wild,
the way you sink into the chair
and make all of us disappear
is some sort of magic,
and I am afraid to drag you out.
Your hair pushed back,
legs up in the chair,
you are the soul from my dreams,
the one that plagues my memories,
I feel helpless cause I want to love you,
just terrified that you'll say no,
so instead my friend I'll stay here and
stand next to you.