Just the little things

It's just the little things that he does..

when he looks at me, his eyes look into my soul, then dart away looking for something to look at because he got caught by me glancing at him. 

when he smiles, he makes me smile, trying to bite the inside of my cheek, to not make it look im smiling out of nowhere

when he talks to me, even if its the smallest conversation ever, its makes my heart flutter, and i always have to look away to hide the blush creeping on my cheeks

when he smiles, while talking to me, makes me melt. 

when i made a mistake on a map i drew, he just stared at me. no emotion in his face, just staring, looking up at me his lids touching the bottom of his eyebrows, just him staring at me, made me weak in my kness, and i couldn't help but bite my lip. 

when he gave me that piece of paper, i asked for some scissors, reaching for the scissors, my fingertip touched his, but broke away, i tried to cut the piece of paper, but my hand was slightly shaking. Nervous, he made me nervous

before all this happened, i noticed him looking at me, maybe he wasn't or maybe he was, it still made me grin, blush crept upon my cheeks once more, he only did that to me.

the biggest sigh i release is when i'm not near or close to him, or in the same classroom. i just wait for that moment i get to see him. he makes the butterflies flutter in my stomach.

lunch time happens, i have my friend look out for him, if he ever looks at me. A whole lunch period, he lookes at me around 3 to 18 times.

he may not be the most attractive, the most hottest, or the biggest player. But honestly it's just the little things that he does, make me feel a way that i shouldn't be feeling. 

you could say i like him, my friends say i like him, and my mind tells me i dont. I do like him, because he makes me feel happy, and actually gives me the motivation to go to school, just so i could be with him. 

Its just the little things he did that made me go crazy for him.