I hate to admit it, but I find you cute.


My feet fleets with your breeze

Echoes in my head with your tease.

To blush with no brakes.

To screech until my voice breaks.

I hate to admit it but I find you cute.

Weeping out of severe laughter, wrinkles were possible.

I can't believe I now find you kissable.

I scratched my scalp, I denied every fiber I had.

I'm not certain how I feel about this lad.

I hate to admit it but I find you cute.