In the hallway standing tall
Do you see me by the wall?
In the locker room with you
Do you love our schedules too?
On the bleachers at the top
Do you see me goofing off?
People standing everywhere
Do you see me in that chair?
Glance into these eyes of wine
Do you see mirrors entwined?
Writing poetry about your blouse
Do you see me on the couch?
On the bench right by your side
Do you see your eyes through mine?
All in all our day is now through
Do you ever see me watch you?
I want you here
I really do
But what would that mean
For me and for you?
Would it mean we are serious?
I thought we already were
But darling, don’t you see
I’m not really quite sure
I want to kiss you
To see what I feel
You’re beautiful, you are
With so much appeal
But what would that mean
For you and for me?
Would it mean we are sexual?
I feel conflicted, you see
The thoughts that are you
Conflict those that are me
