You are imperfect.
You are flawed.
You’re not a head turner
You don’t look special.
But everytime I see you,
I see a ray of sunlight in a storm
Your face is the first thing I search
In a sea of people.
Everytime I sneak a peek at you,
All I ever see is your face,
smiling back at me
I hear you giggle.
I just hope that you feel the same way
If you only do feel the same,
Let me know because I’m starting to fall