Hunting feelings

I can't bear this anymore,
I always long for her,
I'll count one to four,
Wishing you were there.

Eyes that full of clouds,
Lips that full of sand,
Now, come take my hand,
Just accept, and please don't doubt.

My undying feelings,
It is just like treasure hunting,
Always giving,
But never asking.

Staring at your lovely eyes,
Imagining you could be mine,
Dancing along with the piles,
Moves that make you shine.