Unfinished

There's a time to be normal

and fall into the crowd.

Now's not the time, love,

it's time to be loud.

And the better we laugh,

and the bigger we feel,

can make it better-

can make it less real.



If you came to my doorstep,

and called out my name,

I'd be the prettiest girl,

but the neighbors'd be ashamed.

How lovely you are,

and how silly I am.

Let's grant that single wish,

that we've both been thinking of.

It's not something big,

But it isn't so small, love.