Even though she may already know,
I am afraid that my love for her is beginning to show.
Subliminally I tell her how I feel,
for a while now it has become easier to conceal.
Dismissive on the subject once it's brought to her attention,
hanging on every word while my feelings are left in suspension.
She has an agenda now with me excluded,
this choice made by her, sealed and concluded.
My feelings are still one in the same,
for this girl that has no name.
To think that this was the start of something to grow,
Unfortunately, she must never know.