Secret Mr.

Who's that masculine wonder of a man? Though I've seen him many times and never spoke with my mouth but my eyes have greeted regularly. Who's that masculine mysterious man? When I lock eyes with him somewhere deep down inside I feel as if he loves me, though words haven't been exchanged you can look in his eyes and it seems as if he's known me his entire life. Please someone tell me who's that secret Mr? I must know him, I don't know why but I can see in a blind of an eye that he could be mine. I can't hold it in no longer I must know this man, so I began to walk toward him and maybe lock on to his hand. He smiles at me or so I thought, he smiled at the beautiful girl behind me in the new gown she bought. Seeing him stare at her endless beauty cut me like a knife but I took a second look at the gown and she was soon-to-be secret Mr.'s wife