He must notice something.
The way my eyes light up whenever I see him,
The way I drop everything and see him whenever he needs me.
How fast I can reply to his texts,
The way I always say yes to him to whatever he asks.
The way I suddenly get quiet whenever he asks me about crushes,
The way I look at him for a bit too long.
He must notice something.
He's probably noticed everything.
But he doesn't respond.
Which is why I'll never tell him.
Mar 4, 2016
Mar 4, 2016 at 4:50 AM UTC
He must notice something.
The way my eyes light up whenever I see him,
The way I drop everything and see him whenever he needs me.
How fast I can reply to his texts,
The way I always say yes to him to whatever he asks.
The way I suddenly get quiet whenever he asks me about crushes,
The way I look at him for a bit too long.
He must notice something.
He's probably noticed everything.
But he doesn't respond.
Which is why I'll never tell him.
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