When I get near you,
I don't know what to do,
And my heart pounds my chest,
While I forget the rest
Nothing seems right,
Like a person with bad sight,
Nothing is straight,
And my hearts an open gate
All I can do,
When I see you,
Is stop and stare,
And be unaware
Nicholas Hrynchuk
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/because-of-you-134/
