Literature
I think I love this kid, but he doesn't know
I always seem to fall for the boys who don't notice me,
or who don't see me the light of relationship.
I watch you from the safe distance of friendship,
never truly hinting at my longing for something more,
never wanting to be the one to make the first move.
I assume the note of an old-fashioned lady.
Do you see potential in the syllable "us?"
Do you feel a connection that resounds with the word "we?"
Please tell me if it is a song you wish me to play before striking the first note
only to learn you sing a cappella.
If, in fact, you'd like to share a tune,
I'll stop everything to write this moment with you.
But because I'm too ego