Still drawn to passing strangers’ glances

Still drawn to passing strangers’ glances, longing for those fleeting affections.
Still loving the forest for just a leaf, decorating the emptiest moments.
Never had a thought of loving anyone, so there’s little regret when all’s said and over.
Anyone standing before me could be the one, cause it’s easy for my heart to come undone.
Trying to please you just because you’re near, my lips needing that gentle warmth so dear.
Kiss me, don’t ask questions, being carefree is our duty right now.
Rest assured, I won’t carry a lifelong regret; tomorrow, someone even crueller might come along.
Betray me without mercy, I always fall for others easily.
Whoever comes, I embrace, love is an instinct, not a rare grace.
No name will scar me in a radiant place, memories pale in comparison to this chase.