Saw her there in the car, driving by
While I walked along
Eyes meeting for only a moment
And for a moment we were locked together
She smiled but I didn’t have time
To return the gesture
So I ambled along
Feeling better
And why shouldn’t I feel better
Knowing that a pretty girl smiled at me
Knowing that she would never get close enough to
Wreck me
Enslave me
Or even confuse me
I felt better just having the smile
(Maybe next time I see her, I’ll wave back
Or would that be getting too close?
Probably.)