It may seem as if I don't care by the way I speak and act,
But in truth, I steal glances at you just to see if you look at me back.
I have this little hope inside me,
That may make me feel free.
Actions do speak better than words,
Foreword, have it my word.
It doesn't seem from the look of thy face,
Just think and preface.
I know you will,
Here I stand and still.
To wait for you to look,
And smile because that is all it took
-C
