Flypaper

maybe i'm just a fool
but you make me fall in love with rainy days.
and when you look into my eyes, i can't breathe
because its like when the grinch stole christmas
and my heart is growing.
and thats something i need to work on.
now the days are flying by
and i just fill them best i can
waiting for the day you are home again
and maybe decide
you'd like to make home a place with me.
we can leave the butter out
i don't mind.
ill make the bed and
kiss you on the cheek.
because you make me love even the rainiest of days
when you're sitting here
looking into my eyes,
and telling me why you love central park
and how you missed making me shoot coffee out my nose.