Out of your league, no way could I compete
Each step towards my way, I taste defeat
Barefoot or heels, you give me what I need
A glance my way, more than enough to feed
Love from a distance, you admire my persistence
One day you'll see my gentleman way
Making you laugh, the devil's due I must pay
A hint of sugar as you walk ahead I recall
I knew it was you making me trip and finally fall
Hitting my lip as I fell for you I tasted
Touching my mouth, feeling for blood not a moment was wasted
Dropping your scarf, making haste to show your loss
A hint of perfume, and scent of your gloss
Wanting to keep a piece of you I hesitate and skip a beat
Taking...