It to be hot
That you'd find me just sublime
That I'd see you waiting for me
For just a glance or chance conversation
A little time in privatization
For you to notice I look nice
For every sighting to be like spice
In my day
To have you in my way
would make me melt
I wanted you to seek me out
for a little private time no doubt
For you to forget everyone else
A huge smile at me
and I'd melt
But the lake just froze over
You run around like a busy mouse
Sniffing what's ahead, not looking about
Finished work, headed for your house
And for me, you could care less
And its making me a bit of a mess
Nov 11, 2012
Nov 11, 2012 at 9:22 PM UTC
It to be hot
That you'd find me just sublime
That I'd see you waiting for me
For just a glance or chance conversation
A little time in privatization
For you to notice I look nice
For every sighting to be like spice
In my day
To have you in my way
would make me melt
I wanted you to seek me out
for a little private time no doubt
For you to forget everyone else
A huge smile at me
and I'd melt
But the lake just froze over
You run around like a busy mouse
Sniffing what's ahead, not looking about
Finished work, headed for your house
And for me, you could care less
And its making me a bit of a mess
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