my heart is fluttering
lips are stuttering
hand trembling
and words fumbling
a fire course through my cheeks
at every smile i shudder
every kindness you show
re-enforces it to my woe
as everything seems to fadeaway
and my heart begins to lead me astray
but contentedly i stay
from a perch, far away
a pretty story it could be
if you were to really look at me
this is enough, im surely sure
as i feel warm and comfy inside my shell
and outside could certainly be hell
so i sing a ballad to the sky
of the one who has caught my eye
I cannot bring myself to come closer
for fear of braking my perfect dream
for that is all i need
a soft peach coloured dream
so for that sake i pray that you never heed
for the little dull songbird
who sings of a love
so pure and true
that it would break if ever tainted blue
For it was no person of this earth that she would sing for
but rather a blissfull painless love
that filled her heart with a gentle warmth
a love this world had never heard of
for only in her song could it last