To CB...

Summer Romance (ANTI-GRAVITY LOVE SONG) by Incubus

I'm home alone tonight.
Full moon illuminates my room, and sends my mind aflight.
I think I was dreaming up some thoughts that were seemingly
possible...with you.
So I call you on the tin can phone.
We rendezvous at a quarter-two, and make sure we're alone.
Think I've found a way for you and I to finally fly free.

When we get there, we're gonna fly so far away,
Making sure to laugh; while we experience anti-gravity.
Anti gravity, Anti gravity

For years, I kept it to myself.
Now potentialities are bound, and living under my shelf.
Simply choose your destination from the diamond canopy,
and we'll be there.
So I call you on the tin can phone.
We rendezvous at a quarter-two, and make sure we're alone.
I may have found the way for you and I to finally be free

To CB...

You fit in a tiny corner of my heart. Nonetheless, you are there. May you find your way to the center; may you fight the pull of your uncertainty.

For I hold your memory close, but not close enough to scorch me. You are my contemplation; and I, your exception.
With this, I sit in the cracks of your confusion.

For I wait in the recesses of your heart, where I have found my comfort, my niche. It is the smallest part of who you are, the cause of your infinite questions, where the gray meets the shadows.

But, nonetheless, I am there.