Scattered Thoughts (? ? ?) Poem by Jaycee Wilkerson

I have a confession
I think you are true prefection
I have been shot down before
I have learned my lesson
You know who you are
I swear to me you are a star
Flashing pictures of you in my head
Memorized voice in my head
Constantly thinking about the things you say
Your beauty really allows you to have your way
But thats okay I dont mind
You can have all my time
I said this is a confession
And maybe I didnt learn my lesson
You know I like you
Because I blush every time I see you
Wow i would like to keep you
For myself to me
Thats the greatest wealth
Until now my feelings have been stealth
Now Im scared to be in your presents
i might even shower you with some presents
I really would like to be your gift
Accepting that would definitely be a gift
Me a you together is my only wish
Well I think i have other things on that list
Maybe i should call it a wish list
CAuse these things will never happen
Me and you probably will never happen
I need to man up and stop acting
Wait maybe if i get on my grind and stop slacking
i just hope the next time you look my way
You dont think twice you just smile