Depressed or Obsessed?

I'm too shy
I cannot tell you
That I like you,

I'm hoping that
Maybe you like me
Is it true?

I need to know
Right away
As soon as possible,

I'm curious if
What I'm thinking is right
Or am I just a fool.

Now every time
You don't call
I fall another step,

What kind of person
Do you think I am?
A snob? A prep?

Are you going to?
I believe you should
At least let me know,

Because I'm beginning
To think about it
And I'm starting to let go.

Your going to have to
Tell me sooner or later
I'm getting so depressed,

And to think I actually like you
Knowing that maybe you do
I think I'm obsessed.