Friday

The way you look at me...



You think I can't read minds
But the way you look at me
And I read your eyes
So lovely it has to be

You lie you hide
Am the one supporting you
"She's not my type"
You utter these words out of blue

When you ask me out, you play so cool
Heartbeat goes extreme I figured it out
You blush more than a girl
As if I know nothing what its all about

You stand next to me
As if I need security
Threatening all guys with your eyes
Thats your impressive ability

You show me your car
Asking me if I need a ride
The excuse being to check brakes
And my smile I can't hide

No one can smile the way you do
Melting glaciers with distant glance
I have certain fondness for you
Will tell you when I get a chance