& it's a been a while since I endeavored turning these bottled up feelings into words on paper,
Who knew I'd find difficulty in being a translator

& words fail me as I attempt to find meaning and try describing you,
You've got me tripping; there's something about every little thing that you do.

& my eyes will never grow tired from admiring you,
But can I really be blamed for being hooked on such a view?!

& when your brown eyes meet mine, I can feel the world seizing.
For a second there, I can swear the earth stops moving,
My heart starts rapidly beating,
I'd have all these overwhelming feelings; like a struck of lightning,
& my mind is constantly begging and pleading
That I could save that little moment between us two.

& with all this education, I can't seem to find words; my tongue is all ******* and I'm unable to express...
Sweety, you've left a scholar speechless.