I've got so much left to say
If every simple song I wrote to you
Would take your breath away
I'd write it all
Even more in love with me you'd fall
We'd have it all

And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me

Feeling unknown
And you’re all alone
Flesh and bone
By the telephone
Lift up the receiver
Ill make you a believer

I remember when we were driving- driving in your car
The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder
And I had a feeling that I belonged
And I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone,

BE SOMEONE...

Across these miles i wish you well
May nothing haunt your heart but sleep
May you not know what i dont tell
May you not dream or doubt or weep

May what my pen this peaceless day
Writes on this page, not reach your view
Till its deferred print lets you say
It speaks to someone else than you....

Vikram Seth