I walk into a crowded room,
From a distance I notice you,
Your smile is a true example of happiness,
I look at you lips and picture you saying I Love you,
We make eye contact as I walk in your direction,
As I'm walking I think the most beautiful thoughts,
What love has brought to me,
How I can see a possible future for myself,
Those are rich thoughts,
Not in wealth, but in love,
As I keep walking up to you I can feel my presence is known,
I get the looks of curiosity and mystery and so on,
Some want to know if its love,
Some want to know if its lust,
But trust,
It's both!
And if you must know our black and white has no gray areas,
I keep walking and stay focused,
They're trying to throw me off,
But it's to strong,
I keep moving towards you,
Their eyes are green with envy,
Not like your eyes,
Yours are the color of love.
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