You with your bedroom eyes
Soulful, piercing and wise
Raw emotion
And total devotion
Your Hemingway jawline
And your bottle half full of wine

Substance overcomes shyness
But it never oversteps your kindness  
A smile that can break millions
Unfortunately you've captured the heart of a civilian  

There is a distance
That makes me lean towards the path of least resistance
Since Baby, we're living on borrowed time
Waiting on that day where you can finally be mine.