I have a dilemna You see there’s this girl and She’s so gorgeous She’s so beautiful. I love the way the light bounces Off of her eyes I love the wrinkles around her eyes When she smiles. I love her dimples. She has two of them you know. I love how I get butterflies when I think about how she says name. I get butterflies when I think about how she likes to mess with my hair. I get butterflies when she calls my name. I get butterflies when I see her walk down the hallway. I can’t stand to see her unhappy. When she’s crying in the bathroom, I want to tell her so bad that she’s beautiful And I’ve spent so much time trying To recreate the color of her eyes When she smiles in the sun. When she’s contemplating life, I want to tell her, the wrinkles around her eyes when she smiles are far too precious to live without. I want to tell her I have tried a thousand times To draw her coffee brown curls That embody her soul. She is just so beautiful. I want to tell her, No matter the mood, I will always love the way Her eyes were always passionate when they turned upon The things she adored most. I want us to have a future together. But she’ll think I’m weird Because you’re not supposed to look at your friends that way. I guess I could consider myself lucky To have someone as beautiful as her in my life, That is if he loved me.