You

It was a Thursday evening when I first gazed my aching eyes upon you. I watched her from across the room as I felt my heart begin to race Hair like the ocean-beautiful A smile that can't help but rail me in I will remember the way those sunset eyes looked at me I am captivated and cant turn away My face gets all red and my hands get all shaky It's just a conversation But I am astounded and can't find the right words to say From the way she looks falling asleep at night To the way she looks in the morning I soon began to realize that this is the face I want to see when I'm fighting my alarm clock each morning