• I want to hold his hand
    But I can't tell if he wants to hold mine...
    I love his shy smile
    And the way he flips his lovely blonde hair.

    His light brown eyes catch me in a daze
    It's like I'm going through a maze..
    I'm trying to find his soul
    I'm digging the deepest hole...
    Just to get there.

    I want to kiss his lips
    But does he want to kiss mine?
    I love his pink lips
    And the way the curl over his teeth.

    I think I'm in love...
    What ever happened to being loved back?