Before, we were just two strangers
I’d wonder about who you were, how to befriend you
Every plot, method, scheme back failed
Maybe I was just destined to be another stranger in math class
It didn't matter after all
Or did it?
After a while I just gave up
Nothing seemed to work
I’d end up sweating like a pig anyways over the thought
Of actually working up the nerve to talk to you
Normally it was never that difficult
This time it was…
Then one day when God seemed to be working with me instead of against me
You came up to me and asked me to work with you
A lot of jumbled stupid irrelevant talk came out
As you now know many months later I blubber on two occasions
One, when I’m tired and two, when I’m nervous
Obviously that day I was super nervous
Because that was the day I started developing feelings for you
That proved to be too difficult to handle
They say “get knocked down seven times, stand up eight”
This time it was about a hundred times
None of that mattered
We both unofficially decided to leave it alone for a couple weeks
Then I decided to start talking to you again
After that things happened really fast and I mean super-fast
At the sound of light
We were friends, best friends
Then after that
When I was counting the stars in the sky I realized something
You had become my galaxy
I’d wonder about who you were, how to befriend you
Every plot, method, scheme back failed
Maybe I was just destined to be another stranger in math class
It didn't matter after all
After a while I just gave up
Nothing seemed to work
I’d end up sweating like a pig anyways over the thought
Of actually working up the nerve to talk to you
Normally it was never that difficult
This time it was…
Then one day when God seemed to be working with me instead of against me
You came up to me and asked me to work with you
A lot of jumbled stupid irrelevant talk came out
As you now know many months later I blubber on two occasions
One, when I’m tired and two, when I’m nervous
Obviously that day I was super nervous
Because that was the day I started developing feelings for you
That proved to be too difficult to handle
They say “get knocked down seven times, stand up eight”
This time it was about a hundred times
None of that mattered
We both unofficially decided to leave it alone for a couple weeks
Then I decided to start talking to you again
After that things happened really fast and I mean super-fast
At the sound of light
We were friends, best friends
Then after that
When I was counting the stars in the sky I realized something
You had become my galaxy
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