Boy on the Train

It's a Friday, heading to the weekend

Everybody's waiting for the day to end

Grudging on the line, waiting for the train

I am usually like of of them

But not today

Because today, I get to see you

The boy, on the train

I see your black hair and your sexy brown eyes

I instantly swoon and it makes my day

The boy, on the train

You don't know how much you mean to me

And I don't think you know I exist

But I just wanna say one thing

I hope you notice and like me too

I see you already with your earphones on

Standing on the side acting nonchalant

I could not help myself but wonder about you and me

But as I snap back to reality

You are nothing but

The boy, on the train

I see your black hair and your sexy brown eyes

I instantly swoon and it makes my day

The boy, on the train

You don't know how much you mean to me

And I don't think you know I exist

But I just wanna say one thing

I hope you notice and like me too

I know I am stalking

It is illegal and

if you know this

It will probably make you uncomfortable

But that is why

I stand at the sidelines

Waiting for fate to bring us together

But for now, you are

The boy, on the train

I see your black hair and your sexy brown eyes

I instantly swoon and it makes my day

The boy, on the train

You don't know how much you mean to me

And I don't think you know I exist

But I just wanna say one thing

I hope you notice and like me too