did you really say my name, or was it all a dream?
can you hear the double edge to my words
the hidden code I’m pouring out to you
hoping you can decipher the veiled meaning
because I could never say it plainly
lyrical enigmas are the traps I set for you
wishing you’d fall in them instead of passing by
obliviously
all of my heart is screaming out to you
my eyes beseeching, tiny aspects of my appearance begging
the clips in my hair are for you
anything for you to take another look
just once I want to hear my name said by those lips
ever beautiful in that momentary eternity