What has gotten into you!
Or is something wrong with me??
These days you are so generous.
That I want to make things obvious.
I just don't have those guts to tell you.
Touch and scent,
My fingers in your Messy hair.
You got Indian smile on your velvet cheeks
I could just stare at you and hear you on repeat.
Tossing and turning,
I keep on waiting for you every single second.
Wine, just like wine,
You are making me smile
Eyes, My eyes
All they see and want to see is you.
Wine just ,like wine.
You are making me nervous.
You are intoxicating me like wine.
Melting my heart softly.
You turn my blues into wine
Making my cheeks burn with everytime you smile.
You didn't even commenced it yet
But I know and Im crossing the line.
