People ask me, why I waste my time being in love with you.
And I say it's not your looks, your style, or how you're cool.
It's the way, that whenever I'm near and you walk by,
my stomach gets butterflies.
It's the way I stare in your eyes,
and you make my heart beat unlike any other guy.
My words get mixed up whenever you're in my presence.
But around you my fears and pain lessens.
You're my good luck charm in every little way.
I love how when I'm sad, you just say Hi and it makes my day.
You don't know it yet, but I think we are meant to be,
And maybe if I'm lucky, you'll also want to be with me.
