I* can arrange words in to any sequence That explain perfectly how I feel. I can write about how your eyes light up as you talk of what you want to be. How your worried, stressed creases disappear when you talk about your dreams for your future you see. How you dance like I would if I was home alone with the radio on. How every word you say seems to be taken from a very wise book. How you don't know how great you are, How I wish you did know.
I can plan all the words to say, Every little motion to do.. But when I see you all I can manage is Hi how are *you?