I can touch the brightest star...I'm focused
Gripping on the canvas, and relish in the passing...
Of your wittyness, as I glance in your direction again....
I'm no longer silent, I'm determined to win your affection...
Without words my eyes speak to get your attention..
I feel you watching, yet so brilliant and charming...
You are like a cool breeze that's so inviting...
The wind sounds like its calling your name out...D-U-N

Calming like leaving the door open in the country...
No need to turn on the radio, we create our own music....
I'm confessing that you are, more than just words to me, BOY YOUR SOO HANDSOME...

Or a screen name, chosen to represent you in cyber-space...
You are tempting me to dance in your ray of light...
Soooooo Where's my pink i-pod Dun
