I reminisce about that one cute photographer I was too shy to talk to in university.
His eyes are looking far ahead he's always his mind is always busy with something I think and I keep wondering what that might be maybe he's thinking about projects maybe he's thinking about other guys well maybe he's not even gay but they're always looking at something they're always darting around I just can't I just can't get that out of my mind the way is always buzzing around I like it but I think you could stand to be calmed down by someone a bit more patient than him someone like me honey brush.