There’s something, you know, that pulls me towards her.
I mean something intoxicating in her eyes,
In the corner of her smile
In her walking past me in hurried steps,
Well, I never stop noticing her
Though I’m sure she doesn't notice my existence
Her hair, her voice, her name, everything,
Just anything to do with her pulls me towards her,
Well, you must see her hair, definitely adorable,
What you would call cute and I attractive.
And despite my love for you,
I can’t take my eyes off her
And when she wanders round the city in search of her passion,
I wander round her thoughts, in search of mine.
