A Man in a Wig

I walk down the street
Long hair down to the waist
The silhouette is curved yet thin
Their clothes are attractive I have to stare
Butterflies in my stomach, I cannot bare
Just a simple day, with a big event for me
I cannot take it anymore!
They glaze my attention, I have to go up
I want to do something with them, a sport or a club
I tap their shoulder, my excitement thrills
The person turns around and its..
A man in a wig!