My lady

Even every single act and presence of you, I notice.

Your voice sounding in my mind that I began to lose em.

I must be going crazy really?

Every touch of hers sends a direct stimuli to my head,

O God! When will I tell her?

Her perfume feels the air that it begins to intoxicate me,

Every sound of her heels Makes my heart skip a beat

Have I gotten high blood pressure or perhaps an heart attack?

Even her beauty makes me wanna steal a glance at her…

Gosh! How long would I be a secret admirer?

Nfe.