That hundred metre smile got someone
Favourable glaring toward my lazy gaze
Car door slams off she drives
Turn of the head and wandering eyes
Hundred metre smile chased me
all the way to the supermarket
I´ve got to eat
She parked well out of the way and hid
Atleast she went home after staring
she got to look at me
I´ve got to go home and make a sandwich
Long distance flirting makes me hungry
Each metre between our eyes
didn´t seem to matter
We couldn´t hear each other sigh
as the space between us got fatter
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