There are butterflies
when I look into your eyes.
I\'m not gonna lie,
but I hope it\'s a tie.
I adore you,
because you are so true.
You\'re the ideal guy,
I witnessed in my view.
Watching you meters away,
knowing you like somebody, not me.
But even I knew,
I would still adore you.
I sometimes dream,
and it\'s a happy ending.
And that dream that I dreamed,
That is something I secretly hope will happen.