You're beautiful. But you'll never hear me tell you how deeply I'm attracted to you. N that's the saddest thing I've ever come to know. Oh how the heart fears the let down on the move When it comes to you. When it comes to you. Yeah, it's yet to happen bcuz you have no idea I have a thing for you. Who am I to interrupt your singlism at it's finest. No it's not a word but fuck me over you. I'm a bit too much n I'd hate to not be me. So I sit back n wait on the day another fella woos you. Someone a little more into giving you your way. All bcuz I to matter n have a reason to mingle with you. But I can't step up n speak n I dunno why. I'm trying to understand this whole thing about you. N how I just wanna reach for a response. To become that one person to you. N yet here I am letting the feeling go to waste. N damn me if I can't stop thinking about you. As even my dreams come to life even you're in them. Awakening me in a different world where I can't keep me from you. You're breathtaking to someone like me. Lost in this place where there's no I in you. Maybe if you knew than possibly the thoughts could find a way. I'm just scared to to lose the issue of you. N we haven't even began to start. Mainly bcuz your silhouette has no face n it's not your vanity I set in you...
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