In the clumsy dance of our hearts,
We stumble over words unsaid,
Yet in the silence, laughter starts,
Where awkwardness and love are wed.

Your smile, a crooked masterpiece,
Paints colors on my blushing cheeks,
In every glance, a sweet release,
As time slows down, the moment speaks.

We trip on lines of cheesy prose,
Yet in your eyes, the world aligns,
In tangled thoughts, the feeling grows,
A love that awkwardly entwines.

Though cringe may shadow our embrace,
It’s in these quirks, our love resides,
In perfect flaws, a sacred space,
Where hearts in awkward rhythms glide.