The Queen Bee

Friends say I have been acting strange
Although that is not the only change.
Call me a stupid or a nutcase
But first put yourself in my place
For then you will see that it is not easy for me
After all I have fell for The Queen Bee.

Be it the scorching heat or a tender drizzle
She never ever ceases to sizzle.
The moment our eyes meet
My heart misses a beat.
So tell me what I have to be
For she is all that I need, The Queen Bee.

Around her I feel jittery
Unable to think logically.
Petrified with the fear of rejection
I avoid asking the question.
If only once she could see
That it was always her, The Queen Bee.