I am scared and in love.
I wonder what he actually thinks of me.
I hear people talking about him.
I see him smiling at me.
I want him to notice me.
I am in love.
I pretend I'm happy, but I'm not.
I feel his hands touching my face.
I touch my lips. .....
I worry if he ever gets near her.
I cry because he's worth everything.
I am crazy for him.
I understand he probably won't be with me.
I say he has the most cutest eyes ever.
I dream someday he'll love me, like I do.
I try holding my feelings back.
I hope we could become friends at least.
I am so in love with him.
