CRUSH

Now and then I catch myself staring
At your hair curling under your hat
Time and again I just start daydreaming
What makes your jeans fit you like that

I’m the person who makes things happen
At my hands problems are solved and decisions made
Until you stroll by and spin me off my axis
Only you can change how my game is played

 

Baby, you’re a game changer
A rearranger
The one who stops me in my tracks
Baby, you’re a scene stealer
A big dealer
The one who makes it hard to hold back

 

I’ve been on my own for quite awhile
Doing the grownup things that grownups do
But I swear I’d throw it all away
For a chance to wake up next to you

What you do with that sneaky smile
The surprising grace of your hand
As you brush the hair away from your face
Those moves leave me completely unmanned

 

Baby, you’re a game changer
A rearranger
The one who stops me in my tracks
Baby, you’re a scene stealer
A big dealer
The one who makes it hard to hold back

 

When you’re not around, I’m in control
My thoughts are lucid, my speech eloquent
Not this idiot who can’t string two words together
While standing in the light of your presence

Something that radiates from your body
Puts me between God and the devil
Lord knows I don’t have time for this sort of thing
But both my heart and my will are fragile

 

All I know is you’re a game changer
And my game needs to be changed
All I know is you’re a scene stealer
Baby, come and steal my scene

Change my game
Steal my scene
Save me from
This old routine

Change my game
Steal my scene
I’m tired of being
In between

 

~lisa

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