Unrequited

I'd like to walk around in your mind someday, to walk all over the things you say to me. I'd like to run and jump on your solitude. I'd like to rearrange your attitude toward me. I would disturb your easy tranquility. I'd turn away the sad impossibility of your smile. I'd sit there in the sun of the things I like about you. I'd sing songs and find out just what they mean to you. But most of all, I'd like you to be unaware... then I'd just wander away, and you would never even know that I had been there.