Please, look, look up
I am taking this from the top…
What if we spoke every day
using hours on end without finishing what we have to say?
What if I knew your thoughts kept
of times laughed, those times wept?
If I said I read them all – your sighs and your lols
Know them like every smile or tear that from your heart falls?
If you surfed and I followed – you under a blind haze
I clearing with every adoring gaze….
What if through time and on
I was there smiling like the sun
Doting like the moon
Awaiting one smooth swoon…
…when you would look up to notice
I have been in front waiting for you to notice?