You’re cute.
I know it.
But I don’t know if you know it.
My friend told you that you’re cute
Last week at the party
And I laughed
But I wish it were me
That you knew
Thought you were cute.
Because I really like you.
But nothing will ever happen.
A multitude of things set us apart
Our age
My awkwardness
And her
I wish I could have you but I can’t.
I’m sorry.