Sparks

The way you move is like a full on rainstorm
And I’m a house of cards
You’re the kind of reckless that should send me running
But I kinda know that I won’t get far

And you stood there in front of me just
Close enough to touch
Close enough to hope you couldn’t see
What I was thinking of

Drop everything now
Meet me in the pouring rain
Kiss me on the sidewalk
Take away the pain
‘Cause I see sparks fly, whenever you smile

Get me with those green eyes, baby
As the lights go down
Gimme something that’ll haunt me when you’re not around
‘Cause I see sparks fly, whenever you smile

Well, maybe not green eyes, but I love that feeling of seeing him smile. If I know I put it there, it makes it even better.

This is a great example of how Taylor Swift can bring out the brat and middle in me, though. I just want what I want including him to drop everything and meet me.

But maybe I am not asking him to take away the pain. Maybe I am OK if I feel a bit of that.

And what will haunt me when he is not around? That feeling of him, that need, that craving.