Your eyes so pretty,
I got lost staring at it.
But something else, not me,
is what it seek.
Your lips that smile
Can light up a whole city
But never did it curve up
When it is me you see.
Your hands so tall
That mine would perfectly fit.
But it's so out of reach,
Ours would barely meet.
Your mind full of dreams,
Of wonder and scenery,
But it never took a chance
To think about me.
