I wake up in the morning and I look into your eyes, realize the natural beauty that’s been sleeping by my side, not lies when I say I see your face I’m mesmerized, I can’t analyze why you go on put on a disguise, cus what I just seen doesn’t need to be covered up, doesn’t need all that other stuff, no make up and your stunning right now, you don’t think you are until you draw your eye brows, I understand if it’s helping with your confidence, also hope you find comfort in my compliments, and I know it’s cliché, all through out my day your face is stuck on replay, in my mind, all the time you will find that I’m thinking of ya, hope it’s fine that I’m thinking of ya, not gonna lie I’ve been checking you out, but nothing looks better than seeing you smile.

We can talk for hours and the convo never dies, got a trust thing going so we’ve never said a lie, well we try, and it’s nice when we lay under the sky, beautiful’s an understatement, words can not describe, the feeling that I get when I look into your eyes, and you say you feel the same at the start I was surprised, all throughout the day you’ve got the looks that’ll keep me looking, everything is balanced right like you keep your footing, when you walk away I gotta look I can’t help it, want you to myself yea I know my hearts selfish, see something in you like I’m looking at you differently, I feel as though we’re one every time your kissing me, and I know I’m getting soppy now, I’m here to pick you up whenever something knocks you down, I genuinely care don’t you ever think I don’t, right now I’m sitting here and your everything I want.

Yea I think it’s time I get a little personal, I made the perfect two and I’m talking bout that person still, the lyrics that I wrote I was trying to impress her, the real her, I wanted to undress her, forget about those I made her plenty songs since, some about feelings and others bout nonsense, she’s the type of girl I could fall deep in love with, gotta hold back not accepted by the public, fuck it, we’re happy but we’re secretive, judged by the rest? Yea nah we don’t need that shit, so we keep it on down the low, how so? Do we go and tell people? Hell no, even though I wanna tell the world, I know that I can’t cus it wouldn’t help my girl, things are getting different can I sorta call you mine? in mind I think you are your in my thoughts all the time.