I am not sure how, but I like you,
I am not sure why, but I like you,
I am not sure when, but I like you.
I don't know why I like you but I do. Your presence in my head space seems to have infected my heart space. I can't wait to see you and when I do its never enough. You are strange to me, a weird fascination that has settled within me. I can't put my finger on it but still I like you.
Is it your looks?
Is it your smile?
Is it your laugh?
Is it your sweetness?
I don't know why...
But I like you.