I see you there, sitting, doing things on the computer, and I wonder what you think, or what goes on threw your mind. If I can read your mind that would be SICK. But I can’t which confuses me. I would Like to see things through your eyes, and see what you see. If I can explore your mind and wonder what you think of me.

You knew I was going to be at the library when you were going to be in study. You see me and find out you can’t sit next to me even though there is an empty sit near me, but your not allowed to sit there. As you sit at the closet computer towards me, I see you always eyeing me when I am not looking. You occupy yourself because you complain to me that you have no work to do, so you just sit there looking like you are busy. As I site about 5 feet away from you doing a Latin project, well actually typing this instead.

I would imagine that you are flirting with me when you take my opinion on your hair, and you insist on sending me a picture of it. And you cave in when I ask what’s wrong, and you tell me that you were a drug addict. I don't care, I love the way you dress and the way you look at me.

You make my mind scramble when ever you are near me. I love to see your smile in the morning and threw the whole day. But my mind has not made the decision on if I like you or not. You are one of those people I can not read but everyone else can. I wish that you could walk up to me like a brave man a know you can be and just tell me straight out that you like me.