You ask me if I'm jealous I shake my head no and smile When really I'm crumbling inside With those simple words i feel, Terrified. You ask jokingly "can I have a kiss?" I shake my head and laugh When really I wanted to yes so terribly. You ask are you crying? I shake my head and say no my eyes itch When really, I'm crying over the fact that you don't feel the same way I do. My friend tells me to tell you that I love you But. I know if I do, Everything will be ruined.
To the boy who will only see me as his best friend