Just The Queue

I'm too old for puppy love
But when I look up above
I hope for a vision of you
This mutual attraction's
A constant distraction
I don't know what else I can do
Now I hope you still want me
Know you don't have to flaunt the
Existence of love that is true
It may not be what you planned
Nor what I but it grew and
I think I could do justice to
Your ruthless independence
So could we go see Rembrandts
Together some day just us two?
The truth is I could end this
But what I can't pretend is
That I want you to not come through
So I hope that this message
Raises up not depresses
My radiant friend, __ __ __