I love the way you walk
I love the way you stand
Oh how I wish I could hold your hand.
I love the way you look
I love the way you see,
Your awkwardness is so beautiful to me.
I love your jeans and how you wear them
I swear you are sent from heaven.
As you walk to your english class,
Oh how I smile as you pass.
I see you look, all around,
Is it for me or should I frown?
I don't understand you
Hardly ever,
Away from you I'd be,
Almost never.
The most confusing thats for sure.
Yet strangely it makes me,
Love you even more.