I see...

I see how he controls you. Makes me wish he didn't know you. Then you'd be alright by me.

I see how you say something so sweet to me and try to cover it up. I've caught you staring. We've shared a few long looks.

I see how funny you can be. You say the perfect thing to make me smile. You don't seem to like it when I'm sad.

I see how you run with me at practice. You're yourself through and through. You are there; you are true; you are you.

I see what you're doing to me- you're making your way into my head. You don't seem to notice the way I'm starting to look at you.

I see how it doesn't seem to affect you. But, you see, it's affecting me.

All..

I See...

Is You.

...

I see.