"Can I pet you?
I've always wanted to pet an Eskimo..."
Your smile is wild, deranged,
So much of me has been shaped by you.
Summer splashes,
Chasing the little kids off the swings.
Brriiing, Briiing,
I'm calling you...
Bing up the banana before you take a bite!
Robot Jedi moving in slow motion,
Speaking on the phone just to hear eachothers laughter.
Projects, reports, perfectionism,
All crashing down around me.
The only memory I hold tight,
"I've always wanted to pet an Eskimo..."