It’s so dangerous when a writer fall in love with you, or at least crushing you.
You wouldn’t guess part of your body or behave has been stolen and crafted into river of words, which they would share only if you’re willing to swim…
You’re such a mystery,
Pacing back and forth in front of me
will you stop?
I am here, calculating the odds
Wonder if we have something in common
You’re such a comedy,
casting those cool looks, inviting me
find curiosity under those stare,
Sure it’s not a staring contest,
‘cause we never took it longer than 10’s.
This is such a dilemma
a temporary affection
inflicting a burning desire,
deep inside conflict arises,
don’t know which one is the true sign.
stay silent though I’m not that fine
Your persona is inevitable
Your vibe turns me unstable
Two years been alone,
Nothing like this ever happened
If you could say you’re up to a game
Grab my hand I am ready to play.