i want to pick you up at the airport

like i park in the overpriced parking lot over there

i go through security and meet you right at the gate when youre
coming out

no talking

smiles of course

dont care how you look

dont care how you smell

dont care if theres lipstick or b.o. or eyeliner

dont care if your shirt doesnt say busblog
in pink cursive

somehow youve got me pinned against the wall outside the cinnabon

people browsing in hudson news dont notice

cops in the cams do but

people are late. people are early

and you are pressed hard against me as a stewardess says
to the ticket agent

i can see her