For there are many things I love about her that I guess she doesn't know
Love the way she laughs, and the way she talks in a high note
I just enjoy teasing her, because she overreacts and she's so pikon
Never knew that one day, she would be in one of my poems
Kidnapped my heart, without her noticing that she did
Yawning at this moment, it's 4:07 and I can't sleep.

Beautiful is so overused, this is not how I would describe her
Ravishing and responsible, these words describe her better
Independent. Who wouldn't fall for such a girl?
Obviously, she is what a real man would be looking for
Now things have changed, it's her eyes that I can't look at
Everyday is about her name. She's all I am thinking about
So just stare at the beginning, maybe then her name you'll find out.