I Look At The Way...
I Look At The Way...
I look at the way you draw a curve on your lips,
And trust me, it does look good on you,
Not because, you might be a painter,
But because, if you see yourself as a movie, that smile is the best clip.
I look at the way you remove that hair clip from your hair,
And all I can do is just sit and stare,
You look at me like it’s something else,
But trust me, that’s why, my love for you, never fails
I look at the way you react to some unaccepted invitations,
It leaves me wondering if I did any wrongful action,
But then you console me, that it’s alright,
After all, Love is what always stays, even after a fight.
I look at the way you don’t show your emotions,
Only I know, the hidden meaning of your actions,
If I would get a chance to take you to the moon,
Trust me, if you say, we will settle there, very soon.
I look at the way you dance on your favourite song,
On your every step, I laugh, and recall,
Is that how I used to play that game called ping pong,
Then I tell myself, no matter how she dances,
She is phenomenal, she looks crazy,
Trust me, you’re beautiful, though you’re sometimes, very lazy.
I look at the way you hold my hand,
Just like, how water comes and touches the sand,
To me, you’re my la la land.