You annoy me.
Yes, yes it’s true.
You frustrate me
By the things you do.
I like you.
Is that so hard to believe!
You are just stupid
And perhaps I’m naïve.
Why do I like you?
Don’t ask me!
I have no clue
To this mystery.
And the fact that you know
Makes it so hard on me
Ok. Maybe to some degree
It’s just a crush
But hoping, and dreaming
Aren’t really that much!
And sometimes, to me
They are really a crutch.
For not knowing
Who I am meant to be.
And there, my friends, is the key.
The key to the reason
we do silly things.
Like laughing a smiling
To that crazy degree
So, thank you to the crushes
You make us see
The true woman inside
We were meant to be.