The Wink

Think you winked at me today,
I'm not sure if it came my way.
Wondering if you looked at me,
It wasn't that clear to see.
I think you like me now,
But I'm still guessing just how.
When I smiled at you in class,
You just stared and looked pass.
Hoping you noticed it,
Thinking of you while my lips are getting bit.
Won't you come and give me a hint?
My heart is beginning to dent.
I hope soon you come to your senses,
Why do I have to stay on this side of these fenses?
I can't wait to feel your lips,
Have them touch my finger tips.