Every time the work shift ends,
I'm looking forward to hear your voice.
You have that cute tone that no one else has,
I can still hear you clearly with all the noise.

Do you get mad with that tone?
I want to hear it and have a go.
Though the words maybe hurtful.
I bet, maybe, I wouldn't know.

Work is a little tiresome sometimes,
but conversations with you takes it away.
I've got plenty of stories to tell,
but I keep on forgetting when I hear you say,

Simple words that seem like a melody,
Is it okay to fall-in-love like this?
I know we've only met just a few times,
but I already have a lot of us to reminisce.

I'm always waiting for that moment,
when I can tell you perfectly how I feel.
I just can't find the right words to say it,
and what if you find it insincere?

I have already pictured several wonderful scenarios,
in my imagination you are already my wife.
Aren't you tired of just completing my day?
why won't you try then, just completing my life?