The way he looks at me, with that sparkle in his eyes.
I can tell the fire in front of the love is
just a disguise.
just a disguise.
He finds a way to pick
on me to show his love.
on me to show his love.
The look, I can feel from across the room as I run to
hide.
hide.
The chase is on – all fun and
games – with jokes and laughs to follow.
games – with jokes and laughs to follow.
A love story can be written on paper but is better lived
through the day.
through the day.
The looks, stares,
touch, and laughs are the way to draw near.
touch, and laughs are the way to draw near.