What I wouldn't do for you
If you'd give me a chance
Shapes shifting towards weightlessness
And I'm floating on dreams
I knew I should have let you be
Then and there, when a look
Wasn't so much more, an eyeful
Of lashes and pupils melting wide
Into me. Not that it makes sense,
When I'm half asleep in if only's
All making their way
Towards a road that changes course,
Blinking left but curving right,
Throwing me off my path.
You do it purposely, don't you?