I only saw you a few times,
what got into my head are all lies.
You are a stranger and yet I don't feel the danger.
I don't dare to look into your eyes because maybe you'll caught me how I stare. I can't bear the thought of not being there.
When I look at you I feel happy, it makes me feel kind of peppy. When I think of you I smile, now i haven't seen you in a while.
I am not in love I think, but when I see you will I be able to blink? Or will I gaze into your eyes and sink so deep that I would feel some kind of link.
When I'm laying in my bed I'm trying to get you out of my head.
But your face keeps appearing and your voice is really worth hearing.
©alexjo
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