I could tell you what he does when he first wakes up and
what he does right before he goes to bed.I could tell you
the color of his eyes and the color he wishes they were.I
could tell why he smiles whenever you say tooth brush.I
could even tell you the way he like to run his fingers
through his hair.I could tell you how he doesn't realize how
i really feel.I could tell you that he'll never see
everything that we could be.I could tell you how he flips my
world upside down.I could even tell him why I'm staring at
him now.

But knowing me.I won't open my mouth,I won't say a word.I'll
only wish that one day he'll ask me to be his girl.