I like the way you avoid me sometimes but other times you are constantly there
I like the way you make me laugh and the way you do your hair
I think the way you act so strange somehow relates to me
I feel as though I'm weird as hell and that you like what you see
I like the color of your eyes and the excitment of your smile
I like your style and your swag and I wish you would pick up the phone and dial
I think the things that its cute that you don't know how to do simple things
I'm the same way though so its okay and together our lackings we can bring
I wish we could be friends because thats all I want right now
I hope that someday I can call you an old buddy, old pal
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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