⁠I sit next to you and look into your... Padim

⁠I sit next to you and look into your beautiful brown eyes, you give me that adorable shy smile and ask me what I'm looking at.
"Oh, nothing" -I reply- But if it was to be completely honest, I'd probably say: everything

You sit close to me and try to desguise the stares, searching for my reactions everytime your frieds talk about some embarrasing story of yours.
I always laugh, trying to hide the fact that everything I learn about you, only makes me want -you- to know you more.

Everyday at recess I watch you play with your friends, knowing damn well that I'm way more interested in you that in whatever sport you were playing.
And everytime you notice I'm there, you make up some lame excuse so you can leave, stand close to me and say or do nothing.

Nothing actually resumes mostly all of the things we do together and, unfortunally, all that we are.


We both know we have feelings for eachother, we just don't do anything about it, well, at least I hope you do, because that would mean I'm not completely crazy.
But even if I am, that only means I'm crazy about you, which is not a lie.