Poem;waiting

He doesn't know, Hes the one I am living for...
Hes the reason for my make-up, I hope some day he"ll wake-up...
Now I'm head over heels, at least thats how I feel...
He still hasn't noticed, hes my one and only focus...
Dont know how long its gonna take , but I'm willing to wait...
Well with out him I'm not me, I'm some one I don't want to be...
Ill be different, Ill be clue less, my actions will be foolish...
So its easy to see, hes the one for me...
and Ill love him till I die, thats not a lie...

He has the sweetest smile, so when he laughs I check him out...
When he talks I fall out his hands, he asks me a question and I turn into sand..
Ill let him take advantage of me, does it sound bad when I say he can have it for free?...
I try to avoid the negative things, but in life you gotta handle what it brings...
So sadly he doesn't love me, but I'll be here...waiting