How You Look At Me

He Walks Towards The Bitter Sun
Turns Around In A Crowed Room
And Me , He Only Notice Just One.

His Face Flustered Red
As I Look Him In The Eyes And Smiles.
I Feel The Butterflies Flapping Around In My Stomach Instead.

His Name Mention By A Friend, Brightens Up My Darkest Thought, Makes The Bad Slowly Fade Away, And The Fighting Finally Stop.

He Gives Me Hope On Becoming A Better Person, A Better Friend, A Wife, A Mother, I Well Love You Terry, I Well Love You Until The End.

When He Looks At Me, It Is Only Him I Well See.
How You Looked At Me, Never Changed.
Not Today.