• She walks calmly down the hall,
    I see her, I hide behind a wall.
    I long for the day when she will finally say too,
    Look into my eyes, smile and say, “I love you.”
    She has long flowing hair,
    When she walks by light reflects around her in the air.
    She smiles and talks to me,
    I can’t wait for the day she will see,
    I love her and want her to love me,
    only then will my soul be set free
    far like an eagle will it fly,
    when she’s mean to me I want to cry.
    She doesn’t realize how much what she says actually affects me,
    when she’s happy, I’m happy when we talk, I feel glee.
    I only wish that she would love me.