Blind Love

The gleam of her eyes catches mine.
I wonder if she was looking at me.
As I think it over as a pretty good sign.
As I continue to stare I start to see.

The more she starts to reflect and shine.
The more I know that I haven't tried.
The more her face seems so divine.
The more I need her by my side.

I need to know her inside and out.
If she rejects me I'll feel like shit.
I will always like her with or without.
And if I can't have her I will have a fit.

I know inside of me that it's still way to soon.
I just can't get her off my mind.
But the way her beauty is like the radiance of the moon.
And her beauty will soon make me blind.