She is watching. She is waiting.
Any opportunity when I'm not taken.
She likes me, hated me. I'll never know.
But she is putting on quite a show.
She is obsessed, I don't know why.
I'm just an ordinary guy.
She's always trying to catch me.
She's persistent as she can be.
Now I've got another girl.
I think it make she want to hurl.
I have a love now, no one can change that.
But every now and then, she gives me a pat
It's truly awkward, I know not how.
It just brings the sweat to my brow,
As I think of why she is persistent.
This is nothing of my consent.
Life is fast, it ends so soon.
How do I know to whom I'll be the groom.
Love is eternal, yet so confusing.
Make one wrong step and you're accusing.
This girl, why is she here.
What makes her want to be near.
But, that is a question for later,
For its my girl to whom I cater.
I live in the now, not in the past.
Not everything will last.
I hope I don't be consumed by lust.
For its you who I must.
