In the corner of a coffee shop we meet,
Exchanging glances, shy smiles, and clumsy feet.
Our words fumble, tangled in the air,
Yet in this awkwardness, we dare to care.
Your laughter echoes in the quiet night,
A melody both awkward and bright.
We speak in clichés, worn out and old,
Yet in these moments, our hearts unfold.
The moonlight reveals our timid embrace,
As we navigate this uncertain space.
With every stutter and nervous sigh,
We learn to dance beneath the sky.
Though love may seem a clumsy art,
It’s in these quirks we find the heart.
In awkward glances and bashful grins,
Cringe love begins where true love wins.