Until he's ready, I'll just keep waiting
Until he's ready, I'll just keep waiting. I would never want to push him into something he didn't want- I'm not that cruel. While his cute innocence still holds, I'll watch from afar, never getting my prize. He laughs and smiles, happy to see the world, but I know he's just plain happy. He'll never know how I feel, but only because I don't plan on telling. At the very least, I'll wait until he realizes. Maybe when we're together, he'll know how long it's been coming. I won't tell easily. Not to him. Now where's the fun in that?