I think it's too early to write about you.
But i still have a lot.
Remember the evening when we met.
And all that we talked.
I was really nervous, i couldn't even look.
But i captured your smile, in pages of my book.
The book in my mind, only has things that i love.
Maybe you don't even know that it's you,
maybe you do.
Your voice is sweeter than your smile.
when you speak to me, i feel alive.
You're the cutest when you're annoyed.
I have a crush on you.
It's not the 'i wanna be with you' crush, right now.
It's the 'i wanna know you more' crush.
I really don't wanna rush, i should just keep my emotions shut.
Maybe it is too early to write about you.
But when i sit at peace, i have you and nothing else.
