Orange t-shirts and black jeans

Hearts that keep skipping beats

You whisper calmly into my ear

You know exactly what to say

Your fingers don't fit exactly into mine

Your height feels odd

Your voice too soft

But it all adds up to perfection

Your smile and my own

You can see it all in my eyes

I love you

You whisper that it's not a dream

It doesn't feel real

Your warm shoulder, your soft hair

It's too good to be true

Too good to be true