Meaning

I know you hate when I ask and I’m sorry, not sorry
So tell me, do you ever feel anything for me
I’ve surprised you with candy and flowers
I’ve written poems for you after hours
Since that first text we haven’t missed a day
You’ve told me things that made me feel a way
No one can get me in my feelings as quick as you
I’m still trying to figure out how you do what you do
Maybe it’s the light brown skin and blonde in your hair
Maybe it’s just because you swore you’d always be there
Either way, you’re in all of my daydreams
I don’t how all of this happened but I think I know what it means