This is a little awkward.
Unusual, at least, for me.
I almost think, maybe I…
No, that just can’t be.

But now, sometimes, I cry
Without meaning to
I sometimes smile at nothing
And it’s ‘cause I thought of you.

My mind won’t focus at all
Not compared to before
I’m acting out of character
I daydream a lot more.

If you ask me, I’ll deny it
This feeling’s just too weird.
I need to push you away a bit
No, it’s not from fear.

I’m just a little nervous.
YES, it’s ‘cause of you.
I’m scared; you said you liked me
I think I like you too.

Oops, I said it.