Maybe it’s in your smile,
Maybe it’s in the way you look me in the eyes,
Maybe it’s in the way you shout my name out loud,
Maybe it’s when you grabbed my wrist to run together,
Maybe it’s when you touched my back,
Maybe it’s in how you touch my shoulders when you’re about to leave,
Maybe it’s in how you held my hand while dancing,
Maybe it’s in how you spun me,
Maybe it’s in how you can tell me anything,
Maybe it’s in how you make me your photographer,
Maybe it’s in the way you trust me,
Maybe it’s in the way you sang,
Maybe it’s in how you played the uke,
Maybe it’s in how you motivate me to run and do sports,
Maybe it’s whenever you give me the heart sign,
Maybe it’s when you wanted me to go with you,
Maybe it’s when you wanted us to go first without the others,
Maybe it’s when you were supposed to tell me something but didn’t,
Maybe it’s in how you tell me to believe in you,

Maybe, just maybe,
Maybe it’s you.