He is never mine, never mind. But you, his four walls, Always know No, no, no
No matter how hard He tries to hide, You see, You watch
His stopwatch beeps "Time!" Time for him to unmask, to show what I was too afraid to see What I was too scared to understand
Busy me never saw How cheeky a criminal he was Wishing to steal so much from me: a glance, a kiss, my heart.
Little did he know I could give him more More than what he could ask for
But busy me didn't hear Hear his plea, His cry for help, His simple "hi",
I didn't hear him Call me beautiful
Busy me didn't read between the lines Didn't see behind the jokes Didn't know beforehand that He was mine, in his mind.
This is our modern take on "Pyramus and Thisbe". So many things we couldn't see. So many things we couldn't understand. The flaw on our wall was the answer.
"Love will find a way" ALWAYS.