Perfectly Imperfect Me

You had such a cheeky smile,

All mischief, teeth and sweetness,

And I had tell myself we are just friends,

But I can live with that I guess.

I can’t say what color your eyes are,

But I know it is my favorite,

I just don’t have enough bravery,

To really admit it.

I can’t stop thinking of you,

But we are only friends you say,

So for you I’ll be just friends,

Until my liking goes away.