walk into the coffee shop and see you smile from behind the counter We chat and laugh then I see her walk out with her dark hair beautiful eyes and long legs Iβm envious And then I watch you watch her you watch her sway back and forth as she sweeps you watch her laugh with the locals as I sit in the corner pining for your gaze and it hurts so much but I know what this is between us itβs not love itβs just lust between two passing souls who might have belonged at one point but no longer connect