In The Eyes Of The Girl

He sat opposite of me ,
I couldnt take my eyes off him .
He was cute , handsome and charming ,
But he was holding something thin .

Cool dreamy eyes ,
With a well-built top .
Fit and proportionate thighs ,
My attention was robbed .

My dream guy ,
The cool and suave one .
But was all shattered in peices ,
Because hes holding a cigarette .

[Judged based on the reaction of a girl in the train]