Why can't I tell you how I feel?
Why must this be so hard?
I don't know if my feelings are real,
But I don't want to use my give up card.
You definitely give me butterflies,
I don't believe you're aware of what you do.
You are an unbelievably good guy,
I wish you could believe it too.
Why can't you understand I like you?
And how about you tell me how you feel, too.
Only if you believed in yourself,
Then you could do anything you wanted to.
That smile gets me every time,
And reminds me why I try.
Especially tied into that laugh,
Makes me want you always by.
You say you're inexperienced,
Well I'm still OK.
If only you could make a move,
Or just tell me how you feel some day.
It's so hard to ask you,
Let alone to tell you how I feel.
I'm still very confused,
I want something to become real.
Please decide quick,
Because I know you said you didn't know.
You're going off to college soon,
I want my chance to let it show.
