You exist at the absolute core of cuteness. At a level that is impossible to fathom. So Ill just keep it short and sweet. Im crazy about you, Like teetering on the brink of insanity. I feel like there is inadequate verbiage available in my primary language To fully articulate my thoughts. So fuck it, Im gonna keep it real. I aint got a lot to give, Yet I want to share it all with you. That ones true. Your smile can turn gray skies into a brilliant blue. Thats also true. Healing hands can mend the body, But your hands can mend the soul. Thats a fact. So when you smile at me Its impossible not to smile back. I want every word to be perfect, Its a painstaking task. I need you to see the real me. The man without his mask. Im not falling for you, But its more like diving out of an airplane, Without a parachute. I could go on for days with colorful metaphors and hallmark card sentiment, But you already know how I feel, So its kind of irrelevant. But I had to put it into words. This is how I keep it real.