I Don't Know....
You know what guys?
Maybe it's not love.
Maybe my heart always beats fast.
Maybe my cheeks are naturally rosy.
Maybe I'm just a little bit shy.
Maybe it's not because of him.
Maybe I always crack my fingers.
Maybe I always need to be close to someone to feel safe.
Maybe I just need a friend.
Maybe it's not joy in my eyes.
Maybe I always dress up for dinner.
Maybe I'm always picky about my clothes.
Maybe I just want to be pretty for once.
Or maybe I just need someone.
Maybe I'm lonely.
Maybe I'm sad.
Maybe I cry sometimes.
Or maybe I just miss him.