You look at him,
And you think he is just so beautiful.
And you wish he was blind so he would think you are beautiful too.

You look at him,
And you hope he has kissed other girls whose lips were rough,
So he thinks yours are extra soft.

You look at him,
And you think he is an angel sent from Heaven,
And you pray to God he sees wings on your back
So he thinks you are too.

You look at him,
And all you want to do is hug him like he is your teddy bear,
And you dream he will never let go of you,
Because he thinks of you as his teddy bear too.

You look at him,
And you think you love him,
And you dare to think
He might just love me back.