New To Me

Laying in your bed
Just watching some dumb cartoons
Its the night before the dance
The theme of fly me to the moon.

You're looking at me
And I start to feel scared
It gives me butterfly's
To think that you truly cared.

I feel as if you never look away
As I begin to smile
And my face starts to turn red
Its too much to handle

I don't want him to keep looking
Because he'll find something more
That he doesn't like
Then leave me with my heart sore.

10-19-08
G.G.