A gentle brush of his fingersSending shivers down my spine. In the love I see in his eyes, Is a love that equals mine I keep thinking can this be real if he only knew the way i feel. He greets me with a smile, And leaves me with a kiss. If he were to ever leave me, I couldn't imagine what I'd miss. Maybe it's his touch Or the way he makes me feel. But whatever it is, I'm head over heels. His name is always in my head starting from the time i get out of bed. He is my crush I mean he makes me blush But when it's the real deal he needs to know how i feel.
