What You Do Because You Can't Help It
I can't really explain it,
each time I pass you by.
I smile quietly to myself,
and feel the need to cry.
It's so easy to convince myself
that I am over you.
One look into your deep brown eyes;
I know somehow that's not true
Then I see your perfect face,
your smile, cheeks, galore.
And I'm reminded of all the reasons
why it's you I do adore:
How bluntly honest( and occasionally mean)
you can effortlessly be.
The weird and crazy things you say,
when you're alone with me.
The way you say my name again;
it leaves me wanting more.
How I think of you as ''more than just a friend''
I have never felt this way before.
How long I can hang on to your words-
when you walk right through the door
You're so kind gentle and caring
And I'm left begging you for more --
How your messy hair falls perfectly.
The way you look when you're with with me.
I see the world in your eyes,
as you see right through my gentle lies.
This throws me off again;
And though I know I can't have you in the end,
your smile makes my world mend.
And I fall hopelessly in love with you --all over again...