In a sea of sweaty people and no air, you're there, no doubt
Like font made bold, your thick lashes and laughter lines stand out
Being attracted to you is perilous, a sign of my impending doom
I can't stop inundating you with flustered stares across the room
You beset me with selfish and opportunistic wants better not said
So I'll dream of you shoving me up against a wall instead
Jul 26, 2014
Jul 26, 2014 at 12:20 PM UTC
In a sea of sweaty people and no air, you're there, no doubt
Like font made bold, your thick lashes and laughter lines stand out
Being attracted to you is perilous, a sign of my impending doom
I can't stop inundating you with flustered stares across the room
You beset me with selfish and opportunistic wants better not said
So I'll dream of you shoving me up against a wall instead
