A glance was what took my heart,
Left me anticipating a smile;
When that look filled your face,
I knew the wait was worthwhile.
I wonder how long will this go on,
The silly season of gifts and cards;
After so much of heat going around,
I wonder if the metal will ever become hard.
Lingering daze was not what I chose,
Something your perfume did to me;
I wonder how much this smell,
Will take up from my memory!
What is it possibly supposed to mean,
When a few words start costing you sleep;
Had I known what’s on the trade,
I would have never followed your lead.
Seeing you around and seeing you about,
It is crazy to still feel the sight;
How long will this go on, is what I wonder,
And if it does forever, should it be a fright?