I see you across the room br and try and think of something to say br but when opportunity comes br my words get in my way br br whenever I do gather up the courage br you laugh a little and give me a smile br and then I'm left even more speechless br and baffled for a little while br br Why can't I just talk to you? br Why can't I think of anything? br Who are you? What's your last name? br Is there interest in me that you bring? br br I guess I have no idea br and I'm afraid to find out br if you have ever even noticed me br or reciprocate these feelings I want to shout br br Eventually I'll find out br what you are thinking maybe br who is it you're intrigued by br will you please say mebr br Andrew Jonesbr br