I Haven't Any Business Looking Into Your Eyes Poem by Mark Heathcote

I haven't any business looking into your eyes.
Watching your linen on the line blow in the breeze
I haven't any business wishing one day you'd be mine.
You're so fine. I'm sure you won't want me, for sure.

Of course, there are other vultures.
But I swear I love you more.
And we could be happy forever.
And we could be happy forever.
And we could be happy forever more.

I haven't any business observing you from afar.
That's why I wrote this song and set it down.
Set it down to music, and you'll one day superimpose it
Without ever understanding, there'll never be a goodbye.

There'll never be an ending or a close.
I haven't any business looking into your eyes.
Watching your linen on the line blow in the breeze
But it's no secret that you make me feel insane.

I haven't any business looking into your eyes
Singing this love song hoping one day, it'll be you and I
As lovers crashing together like a car crash
Without turning into sorrow.
Airbag deployed, nose to nose kissing with nothing else to see.