Been thinking of you lately
Wondering if you're thinking of me.
Counting the minutes
Hiding my anxiety
Behind cheerful eyes.
Thought it would be days
Before I could hear your laughters again
Trying to suppress my longingness
Among piles of responsibilities
and a bunch of chores.
Then I looked out of the window
And saw you standing there.
As the door opened,
I felt your charm creeping
and squeezing my bones.
