I need to get you out of my head
But all I can think about is the night you
Pulled me closer to you
The way our kiss felt instantly right
How you pushed me up against the wall and
Put me in my place exactly how I liked it
How you took control so instinctively
Like a train switch operator you knew
Exactly what buttons to push to get me going
It must have felt routine for you
Just another day at work
But for me I felt like a wide-eyed girl on
Her first subway ride in New York
It was a thrill, a rush, a naive sense of wonder
That this is the start of something new
That I was on a journey
The first day of what would be my new life
I always do this
I have the unfortunate luck of having
A day job as a hopeful romantic
How I wish I could be like you
That this could be just another train ride
Getting me from point A to point B
I get off
You get off and
We move on to our final destination
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