I see you sitting in class for the first time.
curious as to who you are.
I'm wondering about your life story.
I see how you keep looking back at the girl who was taken.
I wish you could be something more.
I see how kind you are.
I can see how hard you try in this class.
How I hope one day
to become your friend.
but being too shy to go and talk to you.
I find myself watching you from afar.
I wish I dared say hi to you.
I find my words caught in my throat.
feeling sadness as each passing moment
Knowing I will never have the courage to talk to you
I will build up the courage.to say a simple hi to you.
Oh, how friendship crushes are a thing.
And how badly do I want to become your friend?
