he cuffs me anyway

So there. Love caught me on the staircase landing.

Moving right to left, unsure of what way Love planned to go

And I stopped. Stopped right where my heart was. Frozen in place at last

As I let Love walk on past.

So there. I next saw Love strolling through the front garden.

I watched Love passing the blossoming flowers,

And my heart stopped, lost, like those flowers, an outcast

As I let Love walk on past.

So there. Love and these thoughts mean more at night,

In the way that sunlight is felt more than it was yesterday.

Light has meaning, like that smirk, warmth, and touch felt at last

And that bed where feelings never seem to move on past.

So there. Love was the sunset at the end of another shit day.

And I saw Love directing the scene. I wanted love to stay.

But I looked at Love and Love was like a script. I was a comma, a living outcast

Just wandering and falling in the rain- still walking on past.

So there. Here I am hoping that you wouldn't leave too soon

And that we, in love, would innocently pass each other

Floating through the sky so blue

Hoping to find the bed of a Lover that we don't walk on past.