Valentine?

You're so beautiful

You make me so doubtful

About myself

Ha, don't fool yourself

You're not the girl that someone would fall head over heels for

You're the girl that is a sore

All the guys don't drool over you

You make the most disgusting stew

But I really don't care

In my eyes you're so fair

When we hug you feel like a teddy bear

Around you I'm so comfortable

I'm not afraid to not be stable

I let loose because you make me feel at home

Yet you do steer me the way you want for a bit like a ship

How I dress, how I look, and my penmanship

You're the only reason I know about lotion

I remember when we first met that our friendship was set in motion

But the present is a present

I want to enjoy the present the present has sent

All I want to know is will you be

Will you be

Will you be my valentine