I need to
know that you know
that i still
crack up when i think about youre "unhuman noises"
that my stomach doesnt handle seeing you&her very well
that if i close my eyes, i can still feel our
hands together
that i still have your locker combonation in my notebook
that i cant get all the facts i know about you
out of my head
that every line of your body i could sculpt into a
masterpiece
that i still love the sound of your last name &my first name
that i wish i
meant more, that i wasnt just the
friend
&i need you to know
that i really, honestly care for
you, im willing to
wait, i love
you.