In a moment
A mere glance becomes a stare
My eyes mapping
The curve between your eyes and hair
Another moment
And I'd surely go under
My heart now pacing
Between fear and wonder
At what moment
Will I be able to confess
My admiration
Which you can already guess
Give me a moment
To compose the right word
Before you turn
And see my brief glance deterred
A mere glance becomes a stare
My eyes mapping
The curve between your eyes and hair
Another moment
And I'd surely go under
My heart now pacing
Between fear and wonder
At what moment
Will I be able to confess
My admiration
Which you can already guess
Give me a moment
To compose the right word
Before you turn
And see my brief glance deterred
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