For years, I sat beside you
Every time you drove
I listened as you spoke
Cheered you up when you broke
I laughed when you joked
Giggled when you groped....
Weary of your conspicuous love
A different view I wanted to grub
But sitting behind you was a hopeless accord
Terribly I missed you, your glances, your word
I realized I cared not for any other hue
My head on your shoulder, I wanted to glue....
Some times we just need a little push in the right direction to realize what we have....
