I thought I might run into you
I really wish I had because I looked so good.
It would have made you want me
If you had seen me hot in the heat
I didn't see you,
But there are plenty of days to come.
I wonder if you ever want to wonder if you'll come across my saunter
I wonder if you even care to see what's under the striped slip of a dress again
Or if this is just a mean mistake
A joke out of boredom.