I have talked, seen and touched her,
Even smelled her as I stand close
That time I had nothing back there
But now I think of her in overdose.
Been a long time since I became inspired,
To write and think about a dream girl
For the ideas were long gone and disappeared
Until I found her that made a big whirl
As I always wake up unaware
I end up thinking of her like a stare
Its an imagination made real
Thatâ??s made me always smile and feel
When I look in her eyes and looks back
My chest pounds hard like it knocks!
I feel weaker as I stare at her face
And my heart goes nuts at every pace!
I only had one thing I wanna make,
Is say to her whatâ??s bothering me
In my mind and inside my chest
So I can see what will it beâ?¦