Something about your smile captivates me like a single star on a dark night,
when the sky is cloudless and all you can see is it
shining.

Something about your eyes take my breath away,
so whenever we speak together and you gaze into mine
as the politeness you are so accustomed to requires of you,
I stop to think.

I always think, but there's something in those eyes that make my mind
turn into a compilation of mush and butterflies,
when my face begins to turn bright pink and people blame it on the temperature
when really everybody knows it's because of you.

Something about your voice tranquilizes me,
the minute a word slips off your tongue it causes me
to just focus on your soft tone, a voice that seems it could never be mad.

Something about you completes me,
and I'm not quite sure what it is yet, but I want to find out
if I can complete you, too.

One chance, one moment to be together with your smile,
your voice,
your eyes,
you,
and surely, I'll have the world at my fingertips.