So, we barely know each other.
My nieces call you my husband, but you're younger than my brother.
Do I think you're cute - no doubt...
And I'd love to hangout.
The thing that makes no sense to me...
Is how we keep finding ourselves in each others company.
You bowl on my parents' league...
I've showed up twice in two weeks at the same place you just happen to be.
Last night was a blast I never expected...
In a sense it seems like we kind of connected.
Tonight my niece saw you catch a glance...
Then I noticed you did so at every chance.
So, should I care that you're only nineteen...
Or give it a chance to see what the girls seem to have already seen.
I'm thinking the latter...
age doesn't matter.
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Nevermind all that.
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