I'm not one for falling in love
Or having a crush as such
But sometimes I really do
Want to scream in your face about
How ******* great you are
And how my tummy goes all squiggly just thinking about you and
Your face
Your pretty face
Your dry sense of humour and lack of giving a ****
Because
Who cares?

Me and you
We go together
You may not know but
I feel it in my gut
And well
We'll get along listening
To our
Favourite songs and
We even share the similar tastes in movies
Which we could cuddle to and talk about
Because
That would be the great bit about me and you

We'd talk about the world, our hearts and brains
But nothing would ever change
We'd still act like
The kids we're know for acting like but
We'd share this fondness which
No one could ignore
And
I just want you to think the same too
Because

Me and you would get along.