My Boat

I love the way you gaze at me like I'm a beautiful sunset. I love your cute smile and the way you make me laugh. Your curly hair is pretty. It's perfectly styled every single day. We look like we were made for eachother. We're basically a perfect match. Our beautiful brown eyes we glance at eachother with. You float my boat like no one ever has. Even on the worst days, you make them better. Almost like ice cream for a kid. I'm sure you know how I feel about you. But I'm wondering how you feel about me. Is this love? Is this just a friendship? Or is it all in my head? When will you stop running through my mind? I wonder, do you ever look both ways when you cross it? My boat.