Eyeing him all night
But he never looks this way
If only he would he'd see
How he makes me go insane.
Busy flashing his smile
It attracts like bees to honey
And I can't help gravitating to him
And laughing even when it's not funny.
For a split second
I am oblivious to the din
He looks straight at me
And the moment is so sweet I almost cringe.
The room spins around us
Yet we stay static
Frozen in the moment
My blood has never rushed so frantic.
And I can't help but believe
In all the stories about love
At first sight, or a couple after
It doesn't matter, so long as it's part of.
But like all moments it ends
And I return from the races
But he has moved on
Spreading his charm to more beautiful faces. | 
