Staring across the bar top wilderness
my gaze catches the sultry eyes
of sweetness personified
What are her intentions?
Her smile seems flirtatious
Or is she just being polite?
So hard to read the signals
when hope clouds objectivity
While partying with her crew
she throws a quick glance in my direction
Or was she checking the TV?
Seeing right through me
Imagination now takes over
Visualizing us together
Is the same fantasy playing
inside her angelic head?
The song list plays on
Lyrics nobody hears
Deep into the longing night
the stars sink into the horizon
The dream I will never get to know
puts on her coat and exits the scene
Casting me a wistful smile on her way out
One last bouquet for the us that could have been
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