There he stands, without a clue what he can do,
By just standing there looking so damn cute.
I wish I could tell him to walk away and leave me be
But, there he stands, not knowing about me.
He makes me shake from head to toe; heart rate increases, heat wave crashing down…
Boy, sometimes I wish you had an inkling how you make me stupid
Tripping over my words and feet... Wishing you would notice me.
