Day after Day
I watch him
Silently stalking behind him
Hiding a smile beneath my fingers
Day after Day
I call him
Wondering what he could be doing
And smiling when I hear his voice
Day after Day
I glance at him
Imagining his handsome face
For the thousandth time
Day after Day
I wonder about him
Why does he do this or that?
Are these feelings my best friend or greatest enemy?
Day after Day
I *like him
Wishing he *liked me
And wondering what I'd do if he did
Day after Day
I guard myself
Trying to keep the strings of my heart untangled
And keeping it's contents well hidden
I watch him
Silently stalking behind him
Hiding a smile beneath my fingers
Day after Day
I call him
Wondering what he could be doing
And smiling when I hear his voice
Day after Day
I glance at him
Imagining his handsome face
For the thousandth time
Day after Day
I wonder about him
Why does he do this or that?
Are these feelings my best friend or greatest enemy?
Day after Day
I *like him
Wishing he *liked me
And wondering what I'd do if he did
Day after Day
I guard myself
Trying to keep the strings of my heart untangled
And keeping it's contents well hidden
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