I just want to be the reason you check your phone and smile.

My friends asked what my type is. I showed them your profile.

I'm not trying to impress you. Okay, a little.

You're the plot. I'm just happy to be in the story.

I keep thinking of reasons to text you. This is one.

I'm not lucky. I'm just lucky I met you.

I planned a whole speech. Then you smiled and I forgot it.

I'll be honest: you had me at your first emoji.

This was my smoothest line. Did it work?

I was told to follow my heart. It led straight to your DMs.

I don't know your favourite colour yet, but I want to.

Whatever you're doing, keep doing it. It's working on me.

I'd risk the awkward silence just to sit next to you.

You're the calm I didn't know I was looking for.

You're the reason I believe in second looks.