Could you sing to me? Something soft and sweet to make me forget. Or maybe something wild and crazy to make my blood pump. I just need to hear you every so often to clear my head. I don’t know what you do to me, but it’s something different. We’ll take this slow, with winks and whispers shot at each other from across the room because truth be told, I’m not looking for a relationship. Those are always so toxic for me. We’re better off being in love. Why not get back to me on that.