Playful Rhyming Just Because

I don't know why I wrote this, but I just felt like messing around with words.

I show my teeth when I smile.
I'm just lost in the clouds.
Dazed and confused
By the colors so loud;
Because I've got a secret,
And I know you can't know,
But it's so hard to keep it
Hidden under the snow
When you live in Florida,
And the weather is a teen
Who exaggerates the feelings
Seen on TV screens.

I grow used to the sun and then it disappears
Hiding in other hemispheres for what feels like years.
Plus, that secret I told you that I said I wouldn't say
Went up over your head on the sunniest of days.
You looked up as if to catch it, but I was surely wrong.
All you noticed was a pack of clouds and how they belong.
Then I repeated my secret; I said that I liked you,
So you looked at me and answered, "Boy, that sky is blue."