Most people think I am smart.
Most people will say I have a pretty start.
But I feel so small when I think of you.
How dare I to like you?
You who is way above the blue.

Everyday is kind of new.
But the feeling I always get is like a brew;
A mixture of deep emotions.

I admit it was my fault.
Of all the things I can offer my heart,
I chose to offer it to you.
And this is the price I pay,
for liking someone like you.

© Shining Sirius