I may not have the angelic looking bad boy that all of the girls hate me for,
Or the guy that has spent his entire life in sports and has a eight pack,
I may not have that boy with the accent that the girls swoon over,
I don't have the guy that makes me wait for him on an important day
Nor the guy who thinks he's superior to me
I have the boy who cares for me
Who laughs at my awkwardness
Who helps me through my shyness
He thinks I am beautiful no matter what
He never gets enough of me
Nor do I of him
When he smiles, my problems drift away
When he says my name, my heart flutters
He holds my happiness in his hands
He makes me feel like life