My eyes meet yours, then I turn away.
Can't let you catch me staring your way.
I pretend that I don't really care,
but inside, I care more than I could ever dare.
I don't blush, or anything like that,
We're not even close, we hardly chat.
So why do I like you? I need to know,
I should've gone off you a long time ago.
Other boys treat me just the same,
You probably see me as just a name.
Maybe this is silly, just a random crush,
No where near true love and mush.
I shouldn't care so much, I know the truth,
in my life, you might be just another handsome youth.
So many other girls, prettier and cool,
You'll like them, I'm such a fool.
But yet I really want to know,
who you like, a friend or foe?
My mum says sixteen is the perfect time,
to date freely, it won't be a crime.
I don't think I can wait that long,
I want to know now, who I would belong.
You're face is imprinted into my head,
I know I'm thinking too much, way too ahead.
For now, I should let it go,
Maybe think about it tomorrow.