As shes turned savvy stranger once again
I flinch in jealousy as she toasts friends
I look away alert and very vain
As should they suss me sceptical it ends
I slink off sore my petty presence blends
Inside the shadowy paths of city sprawl
A sepia coloured scarf thick cover lends
The clumsy fool at stumble fears free fall
I wished I was her worries seeming small
One dozy dream I looked in looking glass
Her pretty face I saw there past the pall
I bounced my boobs and cleavage came off crass
In dreams I see her play a rowdier role
I love and loathe the stranger side if droll
Chorus role character part
