Ethan.

I love the sight of you every day,
The way your black hair curls,
The way your deep blue eyes just lose me,
I love your dark sense of style,
The way you make me feel inside.

I hate the way you never smile,
The way you tear my heart,
The way you look at me,
so careless,
yet so free.

I don't know why I love you.
Many people think I'm insane.
Sure, you aren't perfect,
but your perfect to me,
Sure, you don't smile very much,
but when you do,
the world stops and smiles, too.
When we talk I see you smile,
I know you do.
My only problem is,
I can't talk to you.

Only if you knew that I love you,
I really do.
With every step I take,
my love seems to grow.
Even though 13 is to young to love,
I think I love you,
I have never quite like this.

I only have eyes only for you.
Even though I may be shy,
I may say I love more than one guy,
but I only have eyes for my blue-eyed, dark-haired, tall love and blessing.