I confessed

I finally confessed
how I felt about you
how you make me feel
I no longer feel as blue.

Just thinking of you
gives me butterflies
I have this feeling your different
that you'll never lie.

Don't make me regret
telling you this
don't make me mad
this chance I don't want to miss.

I don't want no more tears
especially no more lies
don't become the one I hate to see
when I close my eyes.