Sometimes,
They make me lose control,
Like with them,
You look right into my soul,
Because,
When you look at me, I can’t conceal,
These things inside me,
That I feel.
Sometimes,
I see you stare,
In such a special way,
That I actually believe you care,
And then,
I hope that you will say,
I’ll stay,
And never go away.
But I know,
That is only a simple thought,
In which my little heart,
Is completely caught,
But I cherish every moment, I really do,
That I can look into,
Those eyes of you.
