Standing in Your Doorway

That crooked smile
Sweet laughter of yours
Knocked me off my feet

Standing near to you
Wondering what to do
Listening to your voices
Looking at your bright-deep eyes

Wishing you realized
That I'm always here, standing in your doorway
Holding on when my heart skips a beat

Sinking in every moment I captured
Loving every way you look
Watching you from distance
Without any idea what you're thinking

When you smile at me, realizing who's taking a look at your gestures
It's what I need all this time, knowing something
That at least, I cross your mind for a second

Here I am, standing in your doorway
Praying for every single thing you do
Flashbacking every single thing I saw
After all these days and weeks, I have a line for you,

"Do you have a clue who I am?"