The Silent Crush
The Silent Crush
I want to see you all day long in office
Though it's through your cubicle's glass
After going back home at 8.
I Just lay still for the night to pass
I gt up every day thinking
Today wat you'll Wear,
Naah, not to match with your attire cus whatever it is
I m anyways going to stare.
The sweet high I get when I see u
It's just like the tipsiness of wine
Ufff that crips white shirt of yours,
Gives me a rush of dopamine,
many guys are scattered all around
My eyes refusing to see any of 'em
You outstand everyone present in the room
Like a special piece kept in a museum.
I m shameless when I stare at u
I just ignore everyone's talk
Whenever you go around the office
Its nothing less a ramp walk
When you give me that smile.
You sweep me off my feet.
When you look into my eyes.
My heart skips a beat.
You are the sugar in ma coffee,
Chilled ice cubes of my cola
You are highly irreplaceable just like
Fluffy bhatura of my Chola,