March 24 126am

Since I met you
I've been trying to put my thoughts into words
And it never occurred to me that maybe I couldn't
And maybe if I did it would be too much for you
So maybe I shouldn't
I just kept my feelings private
And along the way I got caught up dealing with privates
I thought that it was fate
But it was nothing more than an escape
With the responsibility of getting you off my mind
Seeing as how it was a waste of time even thinking you could be mine
So I continued acting as if everything would be fine
Out of every dollar I broke off their would be 10 dimes
But fuck change
Money can't by anything to stop the heart pains
All it does is wash out the cheap stains
But I realized this and quickly refrained 
Thinking that I should try you again
Girl I want you
And I don't need another friend
so again I sat with paper and a pen
With dreams to woo you
Smile so bright and perfect dimples
Making It look like an artist drew you
Just two of the things that drew me to you
Along with your charisma and your wit
Babe I don't know what it is
But you got it
And I want it
Not all to myself but we can share
Damn if only we could share the same air
Meaning we're close
Damn im so shy
Id prob go ghost
But I promise im friendly
This that kinda shit where you can arrive first
..then me
Get it?
This aint the kinda shit where I just wanna hit it
I want something more
I said it therefore I meant it
And I can say and mean much more
Girl the used to call me Romance,
I'll even open and hold the door
Yeah its like that
I get a message from you and I send one right back
Just so I can get another
Your like no other
And that's just from what I know
Imagine what I'll think when I get to know more
And that's all im trying to do
Im coming 75
The other 25 is on you