I would love nothing more than to get you tipsy.
Your personality undergoing that ebullient change:
Someone who listened
We wouldn’t be running late to films, or the theatre.
I would love nothing more than to change your name.
You’d see the world as nurturing:
I’d make you a Kevin
Or, a Sean…
I wouldn’t have to stand locked outside my house.
I would love nothing more than to get you gone
I wish you were someone else:
Someone that smiled more
I would’t have to wish you weren’t you.