Late at night, on the way home from work
I sit in the back seat of your car
I wonder if you knew,
that I was looking at you the whole time.......
You looked back a couple times
When you did,
I looked away
I love gazing upon your beauty
You have no idea how good you make me feel....
Then when I moved to the front seat,
my leg didn't want to stop shaking at first
You had let out a big sigh
So badly did I want to ask "what?",
but I didn't
I wanted to reach for your hand,
though I didn't for I knew tis wrong
And what I find amusing,
is that one day I'll be having you read this......
