I love you.

Stareing at him through glisened eyes,
Does he notice?

Smileing, when he insults you,
even though it hurts,
Does he care?

Laughing, when he says somthing,
even though it wasn't funny,
Does he laugh with you?

Watching him flirt with another girl,
and you run off crying,
Does he look at you?

He and his mates Trip you up,
You land on your face,
Does he help you up?

Given up?
Good. If he hasn't noticed you yet,
He's not worth it.

Wait he's comeing,
Look at him smile.

He picks you up by the hand,
strokes your face and wipes your tears away,
"I Love your eyes,
I am sorry for hurting you,
I love it that you laugh,
Don't cry,
Never give up, as
I love you."