I want him, he knows it.
Every time he's near my face shows it.In my mind he's mine & he doesn't even know it.So I put on my poker face so I don't blow it.Me, I'm a great pretender.I have thoughts of loving him on my mind although he won't give me the timeTo prove to him I'm not pretendingIf he gave me the chanceI'd be the best he's every hadMy imagination seems to runs wildWith thoughts of staring at his eyes & smilefantasies of being near him ribbon my brain for a while.I want to tell him but to chase isn't my styleBut until he notices me the great pretenderWho wants him by her sideto show him a love that he can't denyAnd prove to him I'm not pretendingAnd if he gave me that chanceHe'd never have to search again.