What is it about you?

When I'm bored, sad, happy or tired I think about you. About the fun times we had and the smile that you let appear on my face. I close my eyes and see your sweet, beautifull smile and ofcourse your sweet innocent oceaon blue eyes who shine by your smile.

Why I feel this about you is the question that floads true my mind the whole time. What is so specioal about you that every time you walk in the room I look up and smile. Why do you have this effect on me?
Every time I see you walking I hope you will look at me and show me that beautifull smile. Will you ever smile expecially for me?

Your sitting not that far from me. I look at you from the corner of my eyes. You don't even notice it... I can look at you as long as I want but you will never look at me the wai I look at you. You will never feel for me what I feel for you, and I know that. So why do I keep smiling when I see you and why do I keep caring about you?

My dreams and whishes are all about you...
I don't know why but you just are in the lead of my dreams and whishes.
Will you ever feel for me what I feel for you?