Hey, what's up. How's your day going?
Honestly, mine's a little bit boring.
You're probably asking, "What is this thing?"
But all I ask is just listen,
Please don't throw it away like it's nothing.
When I see you, you make my heart sing.
But it's not the "Yeah, he's cute" kinda thing.
It's like when when you're waiting for a college acceptance letter.
When you get accepted, everything suddenly gets better.
I fight myself about whether I should ask you out or not.
To be honest, all of it is making me very distraught.
Maybe it's all the serotonin in my head.
Or that I try my hardest not to think about you when I try to go to bed.
Like Rihanna says -- must be love on the brain.
Me wondering if you like me, doesn't take away the pain.
Pondering if you even care about me makes my head spin.
By now, I know that some people just don't win.
Love, to me, is a dangerous game to play.
So, all I ask is that you just accept this letter,
And not just throw it away.