"Do you like me?"
Words I wish you'd ask me,
cuz it's easier to answer that question
than to explain what I feel for you.

I hate the gym when
you're not there—
avoiding empty chairs,
saving a spare—
for you,
hoping that maybe you'd sit too.
I fix my hair when you're around,
removing anything
you might not like.

I watch all the movies you recommend.
Cant help but notice every
move you make and spend.
I smirk when you smile once in a while— Electrified,
and when you're not around,
I write these lines—
lines you might not even like.

I feel jealous when you laugh at another man's joke,
wishing somehow it
  came
from
me.
Speaking of wishes, I hope you're always
five feet away from me,
'cause my thoughts never fails to reminds me of you.
Keeping you close enough
to ease my longing;
far enough and
terrified to approach you.

You look good in the morning, afternoon, and evening.
You sound like the voice of an autumn sky, I'm going.
You feel like the sunlight passing through the leaves, I'm smiling.
the first taste of coffee in the morning, a slight rush I feel each time your name rings.
You're like a flower no bee could ever dream of ignoring.
You're the birdsong in the forest that sweetly tweets deep,
and at last you're the warm pillow I look for each night I go to sleep.