She got the darkest eye
I'll admire it till I die
and when she blink
my heart reach the ceiling
dramatic, Isn't it?
but that's how i feel it.
She knows little i stare at her
she is near yet so far,
she got the sweetest vocal
when she speaks she's at the focal,
she might sound a bit 'drama queen'
but no one cares when a queen sounds like a queen.
Her lips, designed to perfection
it's glittering, I could see my reflection
any opportunity for a kiss
I won't dare to miss
Fantasising, Isn't it?
Pardon me, she is lit.
Her heart, I wanna know
if she is happy or low,
if she is beautiful inside
like she is from outside,
If she knows I exist
and she is something I cannot resist.
To see her smile
I could cover a mile
but this she doesn't know, I fear
she doesn't notice I'm there.
Her heart I'll never know
this makes me feel low
tragic, Isn't it?
but that's how our story fit.

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