So my lips start to tremble... From the words trying to break free; It's a secret I keep to myself... Since our love surely can't be.
I look towards her... Just so I can get a quick glance; In reality it was only 2 seconds... But in my head, it's a full fledged romance.
When she sits in certain positions... And the way her hair flows down to the mid of her back; As a photographer, I could spend days shooting her... But then my death would certainly be from a heart attack.
Silently, I sit here and smile... As these thoughts always rush through my head; God knows if she could read my mind... Her face would be turning a blushful red.
Sometimes I catch her... looking towards me; Maybe she has the same thoughts... But that luck has never been in my reality.
It's MY secret love for her... Which she can never ever know; Because the truth of the matter is... From a distance, I'll have to watch her husband and her help their daughter grow.