I saw you and was made aware
I watch as you move the the crowd
perhaps I even stare
You make eye contact and look away so smooth, it's busy in here, and you're on the move
the sound of the night, the music groove.

Later, I spoke to you
I asked you your name
you guessed my intentions and your baggage placed blame
Really I'm different than the others that give chase
your lies to me not only hurt, they cause loss of face

Had you only given me a chance
rather than a "whatever" glance
you might have found happiness
we could have had romance