It's You

Tell me how should I explain?

The tranquility I find in your presence, 

The numerous ways in which,

Your Eyes drive my Soul insane.

It is not your conversation,

That keeps me entertained.

But rather the way you look at me,

That makes me feel sustained.

You take away the vexation,

You make me weak when I talk to you.

Never the soon I realized that ,

I'm hopelessly in love with you.

Loving you is what I wanna do,

Although I know that it can make me blue.

Cause tears in my eyes have nothing to do,

If I Love a Man that is you.