She Thinks I'm Crazy

She thinks I'm crazy and I'm not so sure thats a bad thing

cause she said I'm amazing too

now we rushed in quick with a touch and a kiss

but I'm not so sure I'm in love with this chick

and yeah, usually that wouldn't really mean a whole hell of a lot

cause I find her beautiful and she, me hot

but I've been there before

and with whom I've done that dance we glance no more

Not even a simple hello or a non chalant hey

to a woman with whom I shared my bed

and allowed to caress my face

and that bothers me

more than any little quark or silly pet peeve

or lame ass show blasting way too loud on the god damn tv

more than a sunburn acquired on the 2nd day

of a week long island getaway

More than conversations starting with

ending with or containing anywhere therein

the phrase:

"like oh my god"

More than false hopes

and fake smiles combined

more than suppressed fights

that overwhelm and eventually test pride

more than somebody leaving the last little bit of milk in the refrigerator

making you think that you have just enough for that delicious bowl of cereal

but when you go to pour it out it barely splashes the top layer

leaving you looking at the carton like what in the ...

more than sketchy wifi connections

that only work when you put the computer riiiiiiiiiiiight here

and when you go to send that beautifully crafted reply

to that woman that had your eye, you realize; you've lost your connection

Literally

and that's what bothers me most

is that two people could become so close

and with a flip of a switch and a brisk removal of clothes

a connection is lost and a friendship morose

so yeah, she thinks I'm crazy

but I'm not so sure that's a bad thing

cause she said I'm amazing too

and the feelings mutual but the connections fading

cause we rushed in with fugitive hearts

still in need of aiding

and criminal hips

apparently in need of abetting

now I still think you're wonderful

and I doubt that'll ever change

But I can see its in our best interest

to not let our bodies behave the way that the crave

cause it would definitely be a shame

If I had to live to see the day where you hesitate

on a simple hello

or even a non chalant, hey.