I admire him

I sit and stare at his beautiful smile,
while he laughs at the jokes his friends tell every little while.
I sit and daydream of what it might me like,
to be with him and hold him, i'm sure it would be worth while.
the beauty of his eyes, the sunshine in his smile,
and the way he strolls down the hall of school, down every aisle.
and i only wish i could tell him how i feel,
tell him how my love and admiration for him is so real.
but i know that i can never break it to him,
since he is so precious in my beautiful blue eyes.
so i sit in the corner at school, quiet and hypnotized,
sitting there admiring him in my own little disguise.