She Dont Know

She's so captivating that she has my eyes wide like a hawk But as always I'm contemplating maybe she thinks I'm a dork I never quite know what to say to her and mutter every word Everything becomes a blur, then it feels like I can't be heard And then I'm trying to keep my composure, show I'm still there But she probably just thinks I'm a poser with her every stare Laying on the charm, but I bet she's thinking I have no chance Though I'm no smarm, yeah I'm just looking for some romance Some might s****** but it's how it feels when she passes by The flicker of her eye lashes, is what always captures my eye Because yeah she has these amazing blue eyes' that gleam I can't stop gazing, there like the skies the bluest I've ever seen It's the intrigue the not knowing what the other persons thinking Maybe she's way out of my league but if only I had some inkling I really want to ask her out, should I put it in a letter to show? If I told her how I felt would be better, because she don't know A poem inspired by a girl I met at shop back in 2007 june july or though had seen her before hand was to scared to aproach her she realy was very captivating but got to know her changed my view i wrote a follow up to this called she knows not as good as others ive wrote like one of a kind sublime ill be with you worlds apart etc but this one giving more enferce on her again adding houmour and word play i think alot of people have been in similer situation and could relate also/ she knows DONT KNOW