I walk up the stairs and see you at your locker, doing homework. I wave. You wave back and smile. I love that smile. You may not know it, but I do Dei.
I flirt with you and our friends and I enjoy it; the laughs and fun. I kid with the others, but our flirts are real. I tell you my feelings in the form of sarcasm because I'm afraid to tell you how I feel. You think I kid, but I don't.
I'm sorry I don't admit my love for you. Regret eats at my heart every day I don't. The pain drives me crazy, but I hide it so I can see your smile. You make me happy.
I love you.
There you are again, at your locker. You look at me and I wave. You wave and smile your wonderful smile. It shatters my pain.
Love you Dei… you just don't know it yet.