Dote

A feeling felt by me about another

I still think about the day we first spoke
And then you left coz time passed
I told myself that I would see your face, without glass
And then I got your number from your friend, a kind Gasp
Made to think that you that you can't trust one of your own, but I asked
I call you pick up and hang up, then call back and tell me that you dropped it out of anger
I barely knew you but I knew that you were cool
Blessed with a voice for a girl from the moon
You out of this world, sent from the heavens
I'm proud of this girl, level head, good religion
She's a good a girl that can go bad when she wants
Maserati body, robust and precise
Defer from delight
To turning turn tables from the desk of my art to her heart, that's my plight
But tonight, I let it out and ask if she's into me
If it works out, then I'm hers till infinity