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?