I hope you know that I didn’t intend to become interested in you.
Your wholesome, Barbie-doll types are the kinds I’ve never tolerated.
I prefer blue jeans, bare feet, quiet music and casual evenings at home.
But still, my interest in you is growing – a fascination of our differences if nothing else.
So, if you ever tire of being on-stage for the people who expect as much,
I will be your safe place to hide out.
Maybe there is more to you than the role you play. I’d like to find out.
I’m sure we could have fun… If only on a temporary basis.