The Glass

You're the girl on the
other side of the glass,
Who flashes me a smile
each  time I pass.
With two of the most
beautiful eyes I've every seen;
I wish there was no
glass between.

Small talk, conversational tease;
time with you I try to squeeze.
Your flirty smile, your bewitching
eyes, drive me wild it seems.
I wish there was no
glass between.

I love when your hair is pulled
up, exposing your neck. That
is a place my lips would really
love to trek. I love when you
get that serious look in your
eyes, it's sexy.. hard to describe...
You drive me crazy it seems;
I wish there was no
glass between.

Each time I pass by wanting
to stop and share; to tell you
how I feel and how much
I care. I never get the courage
to utter a single word; knowing
In my heart, it would be absurd.
Because I truly know the only
thing that will ever be between  
us....is the glass.