Blocked the Melody

Bum. Bum. Bum-ba-dee-dum. La. La. La-la-la-la. The melody plays softly through the room, As I stare without seeing because I'm thinking of you, Thoughts of your smile and your drive, Thoughts of losing my breath as I look in your eyes. Are you what I've been looking for this whole time? Because, despite the song, I can't get you off my mind. Bum. Bum. Bum-ba-dee-dum. La. La. La-la-la-la. Slowly the voice on the radio fades. How do you make me melt in so many ways? The perfect definition of both me and my opposite, Driven with a laid-back kind of confidence. I've developed a crush on everything you do, Even those things I hate don't seem so bad on you. Bum. Bum. Bum-ba-dee-dum. La. La. La-la-la-la. Are some things really worth the wait? How long will this take? An estimate will suffice. Just tell me it's worth my time; Because never before have I found someone who affects me so totally, And no one has ever taken over my mind and blocked the melody. You've got me forgetting the song on the radio. I can't focus on the beat or the flow. Bum. Bum. Bum-ba-dee-dum. La. La. La-la-la-la. The melody floats through the room, But I can't focus on anything but you.