Easy

I wonder if he looks at me out of the corner of his brown eyes

If he wants to know what I'm doing

Maybe even drift to where we are happily together

It's hope that he too fills up space in his head with only thoughts of me

I'm on Cloud nine when I think of you

But, I bet I don't ever run across your mind

Even the sight of me probably makes you feel guilty for letting you get the best of you

Sorry I offer what I think is best

Sometimes I wish it was me you could see and grab onto like that

Grab my heart like you grapple me to make sure you're dominant

In the heat of the moment I let my mind confuse lust and love

It's what I'm known for.