In Love With My Best Friend           (But She Dont Know)

Pimples congregate on my arms    
and on the back of my neck
Hair stands up as my eyes dilate    
and my heart palpitates like a wreck...  
My pulse starts to race like an athletes,    
I can hear the thuds in my ears  
My heart is thumping like an orchestra    
and its taking me back in my years...  
   
Butterflies assualt my stomach,    
as a windfarm blows strong in my chest...  
Sweat starts flowing, my hands get wet    
and I'm not feeling at all at my best...  
Baubles and beads of sweat escape    
trickling all over the place  
My knees they tremble excitedly    
and I stutter upon seeing your face...  
   
My words all come out wrong, I say nothing right    
but I'm trying hard to impress...  
You dont even know it, but heres the truth    
I'm under a lot of distress...  
Cos I want you to want me, I want you to notice    
as I sit here eating my fajita..  
Theres no one in the world can make me feel this way,    
The way that you do Lalita...  
 
 
July 2018