come with me

I decide to look you in the eye

Perhaps this will make you smile back

And give me the confidence to rant

Say how much I like you, probably I will. One day

It may result in the growth from like to adoration and a life together

Smile again and give me the hope to keep talking

Pretend to like what am saying. Keep it a smile

At the last drop of my words, maybe,

Maybe you will develop a liking for me

Tiny as the mustard as they say

And together we can move this mountain of life.

Take this hand, feel the scalds and wear

That's the much I have suffered, to write this verse

And maybe make you fall in love with me.