What’s wrong with me?
Why do I just stare?
I would love to know
Know what you’re like
As a person
As a best friend
As a lover
Why is it, which all we do
Is dodge glances with each other?
Why don’t my legs work?
To walk over to you
And just get to know you
Is it that my legs are
Scared of you?
Or scared of the outcome?
Whichever it is
It needs to go and leave me
So I could get to know you
I feel like I’m glued
Just watching your every move
Just wondering when I
Would get the guts
The guts to talk to you
To become your best friend
To someday become your lover
Just to know you would be
So nice and wonderful