Feelings grow.

March 17, 2008.

sitting in class with you.
on this exact dayy.
i've decided i get weak.
when you look at me that wayy.

you were giggly and laughing.
with your amazing smile.
i sware to be with you.
i'd walk 1,000 miles.

i like you alot its true.
though your only my bestfriend.
and i know thats the way it'll be.
until the very end.

i don't blame you.
for us being apart.
because i screwed it up.
in the very start.

i wanted him.
instead of you.
so as you can tell.
i didn't think that through.

so ill keep this secret.
and no one will know.
that every time i'm with you.
my feeling for you grow.

[[ my first actual happy poem; so idk how well it is at all. ]