You know what guys?

Maybe it's not love.

Maybe my heart always beats fast.

Maybe my cheeks are naturally rosy.

Maybe I'm just a little bit shy.

Maybe it's not because of him.

Maybe I always crack my fingers.

Maybe I always need to be close to someone to feel safe.

Maybe I just need a friend.

Maybe it's not joy in my eyes.

Maybe I always dress up for dinner.

Maybe I'm always picky about my clothes.

Maybe I just want to be pretty for once.

Or maybe I just need someone.

Maybe I'm lonely.

Maybe I'm sad.

Maybe I cry sometimes.

Or maybe I just miss him.