End of the Year

It's already May
Can you believe it?
I still can concede the first day
The first day of 8th grade...

Seeing your face
Made mine glow
As you walked toward me
I got filled with glee

We've had a great year
Don't you agree?
I think it's safe to say
I opened up to you, in many new ways

I think you finally know
That I like you a lot
Even though I never told you face-to-face
It's you, I want

And now here we are
Almost the end of the year
But still I don't know,
Do you want me, my dear?