As I sat there in English class,
I
stared at the boy next to me.
He was my so called "best friend". I stared at his bright,
blue eyes and
wished he was
mine.
But he didn't notice me
like that, and I knew
it.
After class, he walked up
to me and asked me for the notes he had missed the day before
and handed them to
him.
He said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the
cheek.
I wanted to tell him, I want him to know that I don't want to be just friends,
I love him but I'm
just too shy,
and I don't know why