Burrow Babe
I try to drink my gifted little cup of cuteness and cacao as slowly as I can,
With a massive grin on my face
Every time I look up and see her face
I’m such a geek
That I come here to sneak a peak
It’s a funny little balancing dance between the cute flirtation of stealing glances
And ceaseless staring which is just far too daring!
So I think of different ways
To busy my gaze
Reading and such
But it doesn’t hold my attention very much
I really didn’t need the extra caffeine
As I’ve got enough nervous energy to keep me buzzing all week
It hinders my delivery when I try to speak
But hey, I drink more coffee so I can stay and waste the day
Trying to connect in quick moments of cafe interaction.
I’ve got so many curiosities
So much to ask
But she’s busy working, doing a task
And anyhow.. there’s nothing I can sum up into the time it takes to collect my empty plate..
The clever things I think of are a moment too late.
I’ve been here forever, it’s getting quite late.
But wait, my mate just called and she’s on her way
So it seems I have another excuse to stay!
