The day I met her I felt,
she was just another girl
The more I got to know her I realized,
she is not just another girl
Her smile fills my heart with joy,
Her words feel like music in my ears
Her grace weakens my knees
And before I knew I had fallen for her
They say thoughts are like wild horses
that I realized now
The more I think about her
Deeper I fall for her
I try my best not to think too much
but the impression she left makes it hard
All these thoughts happen and
she doesn’t even know what I feel
I dread the idea of letting her know
For the fear of hearing a no
That ‘What if’ holds be back
But sooner or later I will have to let her know…
