flirting is easy, until it gets real
you ask me out like its no big deal
you‘re pretty, kind, smart and funny
when you smile, the room goes sunny
still i hesitate, is this really for the best
do i like you, or does it feel like a test?
how can you like me - of all the people out there?
somehow, that just doesn‘t seem fair
then i messed up, said something i shouldn‘t have said
you were upset, and...