Unseen Desires Of My Heart

Look at him,
his hair is so brown,
i look at him,
and i never frown.

beautiful eyes,
perfect face,
he has everything,
even angels grace.

black shirts,
dark colors,
he looks at me,
and my stomach flutters.

does he know me?
i wonder, is he caring?
does he see it in my eyes,
when he catches me staring?

he reads the paper,
and moves his feet.
does he see me staring?
will we ever really meet?

Lauren Michelle