I see him....
I’m strutting with no reaction
His thumbs on his phone just thumping and tapping
With grace and with strength like love mixed with lust
His attention I need his touch is a must
The jealousy and Envy is from a light on a screen
I wish you could hear me I plead and I scream
I know I look good in these ocean blue jeans
Just look...JUST LOOK withthat fire in those frames
Dare I say... did it work?
As he peaks with a smile
Did he hear?..... was it heard?...
Yes he’s up
Oh damn these nerves that I feel
His touch
His feel is what makes me kneel
Wheather their heard or not
These curves words said were real