SO-NEAR-YET-SO-FAR-AWAY
Sometimes I pass you
along the street.
I know I'm not the guy
you wish to meet
but the beauty before me
knocks me off my feet.
Yes at times I pass you
along the street.
I know I'm not the guy
you'd care to greet
but the beauty before me
is so bitter-sweet.
You have your mind
on another guy ?
I'll continue, girl,
to pass you by.
No comments:
Post a Comment