IN THE FRONT ROW

Even though you may not see me in the front row

in your world series of life.... Where ever I go

I treat you like my wife and this is to let you know.....

Cuts like a knife sometimes when our lives can’t fit

But I got this feeling I cant control and I know its you I should be with...

Was such a myth, an impossible dream that's nowhere near reality

But I can’t let my feelings and my wants fall prey to fatality.

Miles between you and me hold us so far apart

But I hold on baby every day and my feelings are fresh

Just like from the start.

I live off of first kiss and I didn't tell you but I made a wish

To one day have it my way and hopefully our way

So stay in same area code.

Dreamt last night I rode subway home to see you

And the greet was too beautiful, my with a handful

Of I love you... No one above you

except God who can us two...

into one.

I woke up to sun

sliding thru blinds and tear running down cheek, stuffy nose

And damp clothes cause you’re only next to me in my sleep.

At work now and I say little cause my heart won’t let me speak.

I miss you so fcking much girl and until we share same air

my heart will continue weep.

But I live in your front row, trying to show

love and loyalty. With that kiss and my hand on your hip

That first meeting lives in me.

I'm front row just to let you know

I'll wait till the next we meet.

I may not always write you

But I "good night" you, hold you in my sleep.

Look close, it’s me...

In your front row......