Trying my best to carry on this conversation
Even though my welcome is well passed its expiration
I know you said poetry really isn’t your thing
But outside of rhymes I’m not really good for anything
So here I am tipsy and vulnerable
Trying my best to be honest without causing trouble
You’re the most beautiful girl I’ve met in a while
No lie every message you send somehow makes me smile
But before you get uncomfortable just know this
I’m well aware that I’m not the type of guy you’ll ever miss
Knowing myself I can honestly say I’d never ask you out
It’s nothing personal outside of my own fear and doubt
You’re the type of girl I’d like to take on proper date
But I’ll probably be dead or in jail at my current rate
I know I don’t know you and you don’t know me
But since I met you I can’t stop trying to be what I think you’d wanna see
Is that weird, is that too much
Is that odd considering I’m not familiar with your touch
Either way at the end of the day this the only thing I can say
You’re the type of girl that makes me wish I was worth the time of day