Pear

Is it amiss, this heart that leans toward you? I'm captivated by your sight our love may not be might but I always try to fight in a way that's not right My fixation only grew I had no clue That your hatred only grew And all I can do is look feels like I got pulled by a hook while all you do is shook as you went back reading your book I'm still admiring you here I can enjoy the view as your fingers gently brush his crew