Is it the mystery in your eyes
Or the magic of your smile
That seems to always awaken
In me this feeling of desire
Is it your seemingly innocence
Or those playful cheerful acts
That seems to captivate
My thoughts of you each night
Why oh why you’re made
Perfectly the way you are
It makes me lose some sleeps
Or dream in broad daylight
Is it silly of me to try
Reach you without you knowing
Or perhaps I’ll just let time
Flies and wash away this crime
Oh my oh my, when can
I come closer to you again
Or will I just keep on
Staring in all your selfies.
When you take those pictures
Do you ever ask if you
Are beautiful or captivating because
I say… you are
