Crazy 73

Im lovesick, i watch the traffic go by, i do, for the chance of seeing you, today in casual slacks, a uniform top, and your hair was a bob, as you walked each step testing the unknown – the ground you seem to own, the path that follows you, into space that collapses around you, and gravity pulls the world toward some room we could be alone, just me and you, somehow you take command of the flow of everything that once seemed my eyes alone,

G, my heart got in the car, and drove away with you