I've been spending all my time
Thinking about you.
My mind keeps on finding excuses
To think of you.
To think of everything you do
From your cute poor jokes,
To the way your left leg shakes
When you're nervous.
My brain keeps track of it,
Of everything you do.
Some may call it creepy
Some may call it love
I don't know what it is
About you
That has got me feeling this way.
Maybe it's the shine in your eyes
When you're genuinely happy,
Or your unamused face
When you're annoyed.
Maybe it's the way you
Opened up to me that night
In that train.
I don't know what it is
But something about you
Or maybe everything,
Has got me falling in love with you
More and more
One second at a time.
YOU ARE READING
Wonderwall
Poetry"I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once." ❃ Highest rank: #29 ❃
