Loves hopeful hype
It started off with a simple gesture when I offered her my seat on a train, now I can't seem to get her from living in my brain
At work in quiet moments I close my eyes and see her smile, it seems the train ride ends quicker now, I'm enjoying every mile
It's difficult to accidentally bump into her, sometimes I have to go right through the train, then try to look surprised and say fancy running into you again
The other day was awesome we were packed in like sardines there wasn't an empty seat, we were pushed close together face to face it really was a treat
I could smell her perfume, saw the gorgeous sparkle in her eyes, I tried to act all casual but I just hope she never heard my sighs
I now hate the weekend I missed my ride in with my Goddess on train, I couldn't wait for Sundays to end and the work week to start again
Sometimes I get sort of brave and decide I'm gonna ask her for a drink, then reality sets in and I'm afraid of what she might think
Then one day my life changed, she was on the train I saw her kissing a girl it seemed I'm not her type, on second thoughts she weren't all that I was lost in loves hopeful hype
THE KINKY POET