You must be blind not to see
the way I tremble when you are near
the feeling that takes over me
so much like love, and less like fear.
You must be blind not to notice
the way my eyes wonder your way
the way my smile and my words flutter
around each word you have to say.
I’ve tried to tell you, but I lack words,
you’ve taken me so long to find,
if words must be my last resource
then here they are…You must be blind.