Hey...did you see my smile it came just now
sometimes I feel are you that good or for me you are wow
I see you daily at the Cafe reading calm
Should I ask you out or just wave my palm
Good looking sweet eye candy of mine
I wish we hold hands till ninety-nine
The touch of our handshake will be soo gentle
I am on my high like if I am getting mental
I wish you come and hold my hand
get me cross the road see the other side I stand
handover me the bouquet of roses
come home with a bottle of Crozes
oh,the dreams are way better then reality
where i still stand the other side on centrality.
© Amaya