Hello.
It's very nice to meet you.
You give me butterflies.
I hope I give you butterflies too.

I said Hello.
There was just something there.
Something that gave me butterflies.
Something that made me not want to share.
To be selfish, and keep her to myself.

There was a certain kindness about him.
The way he looked, the way he talked.
I think I might like this boy.
So I asked him to go for a walk.

She asked me to go with her.
Because of her smile, I said yes.
Talking to her was amazing, like nothing else.
But, I was slowly turning into a mess.

Damn the butterflies.
Now I was shaking in my shoes.
I really hope that he hasn't noticed.
He hasn't shown any signs that he has, no clues.

I took her hand, softly, gently.
It fit like a puzzle piece.
Something that was meant to be there.
I'm going to call her my puzzle piece.

I think this is a good sign.
Getting a pet name is good, right?
I'm accepted, I'm happy.
He makes me happy, like the sun, bright.

She keeps smiling at me.
It's been two weeks now.
I told her I want to be her boyfriend.
She was speechless, all she could say was "wow"

We've been dating for some time now.
We're better when we're together.
I made him promise me something.
I made him promise me a forever.

I want to give her a happy ending.
I want to never let go of her.
She deserves the world.
And I intend to give it to her.

Every last bit of it.
That's what he has given to me.
But that's the thing about that world,
There's just too much of it to see.

She told me she is going.
She came to say goodbye.
It's breaking, she's breaking it.
It feels like forever ago that we first said "hi"

Before I go, "I love you"
Before you leave, "I've always loved you"