I know you are not looking at me
But I can’t help but get mesmerized with those eyes of yours
I know you are not smiling at me
But I can’t help but admire that friendly expression of yours
I can see that free-spirit vibes from you
From the way she shifts her eyes to somewhere else
From the way she is swaying her body
From the way she hugs one of her legs while listening to others
How can you still look as charming as I remember?
You are free-spirit yet still full of respect
I can spot you from the crowd
You look astounding among the others
And I love so many things about you
How you bring yourself
How you positioned yourself in any situations
How you lean your arm on the armchair
How you lean your body on the up chair
How you clasp your hand
When I listen to you closely
I can picture how you put a smile on your face with that soft eyes of yours
Am I drunk?
Then I notice that you always try to keep being calm
While hiding your trembling hands
Strangely, I can see it
That nervousness beneath your quiet face
Or am I reading too much?
I wish you can get comfortable with me
Because I want to comfort you
Ensuring you that everything will be alright
So that sweet smile of yours can stay forever