"...You're like a flower I never get tired of seeing every day. Bright... gentle... even when you pout at me, you’re still the prettiest thing I’ve ever laid eyes on.

Every time you smile at me—my heart does that silly little flip again. And when you look away all shy like that… ugh, you're doing it again! Making me fall harder.

Sometimes I think... if I were a flower, too, I’d want to grow right next to you. So even when the wind blows or the rain comes, we’d lean on each other and bloom together.

...Is that cheesy? Haha, probably. But I mean it. You’re my favorite view, y'know? No soccer field, no sunset, no shooting star compares.

So... stay with me, okay? I wanna be the sunlight that makes you bloom every day."