I opened my arms to a gust of wind,
your warmth overwhelming me from within.
what's left of you since we last met,
vanishing - as your looks have changed again.
That stirring hunger to meet again,
the cries that never made it into the air.
I turn at every gust of wind
whispering your name into my head.
My infatuation, this undeniable addiction,
stirring what I knew so clearly in my head.
Your final touches so true,
yet the moments that tick by remind me you're a fluke.
I loved the way you spoke,
though not one tone was for me.
I'm just like a passerby,
one of those whom you'd stride past down the street
and pass the corner of your eye by.
Whatever I wore was to strike your attention,
but you never saw me once.
I made you who you are today!
Your dismissive gratitude totally distastes me.
I've decided to change you,
though you don't know of it.
I get into your head and structure your words -
ah... much better.
We smile and carry on talking.
I'm so in love with you,
because I've decided how much you'd love me back.
your warmth overwhelming me from within.
what's left of you since we last met,
vanishing - as your looks have changed again.
That stirring hunger to meet again,
the cries that never made it into the air.
I turn at every gust of wind
whispering your name into my head.
My infatuation, this undeniable addiction,
stirring what I knew so clearly in my head.
Your final touches so true,
yet the moments that tick by remind me you're a fluke.
I loved the way you spoke,
though not one tone was for me.
I'm just like a passerby,
one of those whom you'd stride past down the street
and pass the corner of your eye by.
Whatever I wore was to strike your attention,
but you never saw me once.
I made you who you are today!
Your dismissive gratitude totally distastes me.
I've decided to change you,
though you don't know of it.
I get into your head and structure your words -
ah... much better.
We smile and carry on talking.
I'm so in love with you,
because I've decided how much you'd love me back.



