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I think there is something wrong with me, I think
I am ill;
When I am around her, all time just stands still;
I am frozen in time and my breath she does take;
Like ripples from a rock, thrown into a lake;
Not a word comes out, when I try to speak;
I start to feel light headed and my legs start getting weak;
It is hard to really explain just how I felt;
Only every time she looks at me, I start to melt;
I spent our first date in a fog, in some kind of a blur;
I tripped a couple times and spilled something on her;
Every since that first date, I have her on my mind;
Our date was a disaster, and she was so kind;
I spent the whole night wondering if a second date I would see;
Well six years ago today, she married me.
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