There's this girl, She drives me wild, makes my head swirl, and makes me feel like a child. In love? Maybe. Infatuated? Definitely! There's this girl with red hair, she makes my heart stop. Every time I see her, I have to stair. my body fills with butterflies from bottom to top. Am I captivated? Surely Am I motivated? Possibly I wish to call her mine. I wish to hold her. I wish her to decide. I wish me, she prefer every morning we greet, yet all I can think, is when will our lips meet, but rejection makes my heart sink. will you be mine? will you hold me close? will you love me till the end of time? well you please be mine?