Slammed the car door, saw his face, i wasn't so confident in this case

Butterflies in my stomach would swarm, his smile made me tingly and warm


i worked up the courage to say my name. after that the friendship came

funny, nice, sweet with trust. not ready for the love and lust

he makes me laugh, he makes me smile, talking to him is so worth while

does he like me? i don't know, for this what do i have to show?

waiting for his call, late at night, hugging my cat close and tight

i talk to him, my spirit soars, we are friends.......maybe more


 
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