Love?

So how do you put this? I like someone but he doesn't know it?

So which is worst? Liking someone who doesn't know you like him or not being able to tell the person you like that you like him?

So what is it now? I like him but I don't know If I like like him. Or maybe I like him because he's nice. But what If he treats everyone else the same? What If it is just me?

I like having you around. Maybe because I feel there's someone looking after me? But each time you're around, you always tell me the things I can do and things I should not do. Maybe that's the reason why I  like you?

Now that we're not in the same class anymore, we don't see each other a lot. I bet you might even have forgotten about me.

I still keep the drawings you drew. Hah. I must be mad! You're not even some kind of hot stuff fella! When I told you someone called you good looking you keep asking about the person.  You should have known how worried I was thinking you might fall for the girl. But then. Come to think of it.... why should I even care?!

I think I'm crazy. No. I think I am.