It's enchanting
to spot her,
falling more in love with the little things
I know better,
but everytime I see her,
something in me breaks, shifts, and dances
I love the way that her eyes light up
when a new design pops into her head
I love when she bakes with her parents,
because there's such a joy and gentle comfort there
that sometimes I'm sure that I'm becoming addicted to
I love her so much,
and I can't help but adore her,
and it doesn't matter
if some people think that I become a tomato around her,
cheeks red and so unsure of what to say
Will you let me in,
be more than just my friend?
I promise that my love for you will never fade.