Time and attention is true
love was never the answer
yet, I was tossed by the wayside
dropped on the side of the road.
I am here, stranded,
looking at the vast nothingness
waiting on someone else.
I’ll spend my entire life
looking for the very one
drawing eyes up into to eyes
taking away this nothingness
stripping away my ache.
I want the smell of perfume
to step forward and kiss my lips
I’ll sign whatever contract,
as long as you promise me now
you’ll stay and whisper.
We can find ourselves
locked in that ancient dance
always going back forth
my hand to the small of your back
you leading us forward.
Be the superstar I’ve come to expect
be the one I’ve imagined
I can’t tell you
how many times I’ve looked back
hoping you were in the shadows
looking to sweep me up.
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