When in a room,
I look around,
To see if he’s there,
I can feel his presence,
Because I want him,
I know nothing will happen,
As I could never tell him,
The feelings that I feel for him.
When in a room,
Longing for his stare,
I don’t know what to do,
I feel all shy,
Because I know,
That I feel for him,
I feel nervous,
Whenever he’s around,
I just have one wish,
For him to see,
The real me!
