Smile,

That's what he makes me do.

Laugh,

He makes me laugh more than anything.

Blush,

Whenever the thought of him comes to me.

He makes the world light up in my eyes.

This love is too good to be true.

The small little notes I let in his locker,

Make me smile at the look on his face in the past.

I chose him,

And he chose me.

He's my friend and much more.

His love is like running through flowers in the spring.

It feels as though everyday is Valentine's.

The red roses match the color of my cheeks,

Whenever I speak of him.

I wish I had enough power to tell him,

For now I have to keep it inside.

He makes me feel as though I'm so special.

Smile,

Laugh,

And blush.