"5" by O.C

5 times 5 is 25,
25...
is the number of butterflies...
I get when I look into your eyes,
Eyes, like I can't even describe,
Do you know what I think of when I'm outside at night?
How can this girl make me nervous and shy?
It's because your personality is too good to be true,
Of these there are too few,
I'd walk a mile,
To feel the warmth of your smile,
It's that smile that makes my day,
And makes me want to stay,
Those hugs feel like a thousand blankets,
And For those two seconds
I feel like I should be taken
By you,
and yes I'll admit
Cora, I'm sprung off of you,
I won't lie
I want you and only you to be mine
Bbygirl, those eyes just shine
In this world all we have is time
But when our eyes align,
it's like there is not enough,
And that's what makes this so tough,
So much competition but I'm trying to stand out,
All of this just makes Me want to shout
I like you!
Can you tell me something about you?
Do you feel like I do?
I just feel like I should
blurt everything out,
These butterflies...
Do you know what they feel like?
I see you from a distance,
I change my stance,
I go into a trance,
Not knowing what to say
But I know what I want to say
And I just can't
For fear of failing with a goddess...
To me;
That's what you are
You are so close, and yet so far
I act like I don't care
But I do care,
and this is more than I can bare,
This may be just a crush
from a guy who hardly crushes
But there's no denying
Yes I'm a little shy an,
This is hard for me to say
But Cora,
I LIKE YOU