He dont understand

He don't understand what his looks demand the way he stars i can tell he cares,
and i know that my feelings show but words go unspoken,
my heart is still broken,
its not fair,
he acks so unaware,
why wont he just say..
i don't like that way,
then it wouldn't be so bad,
at least I'll know to be sad,
now i don't know what to fell when i hangout with him,
it seems all surreal,
convertible being Friends,
yet noticing the vibes wanting to cruel in his arms,
being protected from all that'd harm,
i can count on him,
i know but i hate it,
every time he has to go he acks as I'm the only one he see's seven when there are four other girls surrounding me,
that twinkle in his eye,
and that lazy smile,
it makes me weak i cant even speak,
he is the best person ever,
i am hypnotized by his concentrating eyes.