Like looking through an ocean.
There's multiple things blocking me from you
Other fish wanting your attention
Pollutants causing problems in the space between us
Are my tears causing a thin layer of ocean also?

Baby, if I built you a mountain
Would you climb it to look towards the west
To look at me?
Or would you loose control and look east
Away from me?

Like Smoke.
The air between us is thick
but could be thin without carelessness
I would crawl through the smoke to make my way towards you
Would you be there to meet me?

Fire.
Every time I dare glance your way
A wildfire of emotion starts
Taking initiative
Every time I dare glance at you...