Little Does He Know
To have a name like his.
No, not a name like his, I want his name. I want his last name.
It's more than a crush. I actually like him.
He's really funny, cute, nice and sweet. He's a "good boy".
He can be really dumb but in that cute way that just makes you laugh.
His facial expressions are the very best.
The way he goofs off with his friends is infectious and when he's happy I'm happy..
Nowadays I see him in the halls
He looks so tired and worn out
He has these bags under his eyes
As if he's carry the world on his shoulders alone and no one will help him
These are the times he is alone. When he thinks no one is watching.
Little does he know I am always watching him.
Little does he know he doesn't have to go through this alone.
Little does he know I'd take the world onto my shoulders just so he can let go.
Little does he know I'd help with the bags under his eyes.
Little does he know I will always be here for him even if he doesn't know.
Little does he know I Love Him..
-Anoymous
