In Love With a Pregnant Woman

what's this that beats in my chest
That which falls for the weird ones
What showers its romance
Cause it yearns for the impossible
I'm in love with a pregnant woman
I don't if its the bulge in her stomach
Or her crave for chocolate and attention
(Yea! I am a good listener)
Maybe its her flash mood swings and bucketful envy
But I'm in love with a paged lady
The kid is not mine
But I not do mind
To whisper next to her angelic ears
How crazy she drives me
Of how I've fallen,for a pregnant her.