I try my best,
To make sure your not like the rest.
That you won't break my heart,
And make me feel as if I am not smart.
I can't help but feel,
That you are about to steal,
My heart.

Pretty flowers,
Beautiful bows,
Heartwarming compliments,
And good morning texts.

I just don't get it,
What makes you different?
I am your princess,
As you say.
But who knows how long that will last.

Maybe I am crazy,
Or maybe I am just somewhat lazy.
Maybe you actually care,
That we actually might make a good pair.

I guess I have to wait,
And go on the date.