Scared to look into your eyes,
Scared to even stand nearby,
Constant teasing even from the friends,
Don't even how to start or where to begin.

All I know this can't be stopped,
99 % sure this is gonna be a flop,
Yet let's try to win over his heart,
This should be easy as playing with a dart.

Is it love? Or affection?
Is it attraction? Or infatuation?
Whatever it is,
It is you, my only bliss.