I'm looking for someone who isn't naive
Who won't be taken in by my tricks
Didn't you see them last night
On the late night news
Or at least in the last flick out of Tinseltown
I'm laughing at you little boy
And laughing at myself too
See how I've fallen to be falling for you
I'd kill for a lover just
Kill for a lover
To break up my year
I'd go before the lights come up if I were you
My sense of dramatic justice won't allow it of course
I want to see what you look like
The magic always happens just before the lights come up
If you're coming take my fist
Roll the fingers into yours
Take a deep breath and pray to the moon
See how I've fallen to be falling for you
A POEM by Jen Frankel. Use the search engine at the top to learn more about Frankel. OR CLICK HERE and read her BIO!
I'M LOOKING
