How can I tell

If he feels the same

How can I know

If he shares my pain

I always wonder

Every day

If he feels

The same way

Does he wonder if I

Love him right back

I cannot tell

I'm going to have a heart attack

They do not know

How much it does pain me

For them to mock me

Day after day

He does not know

The way I feel

About him

About us

About what should be real

His smile...oh his smile

The smirk he does give

Our talks between classes

Walking to the bus

Or even just barely seeing him

My heart breaks

Every day

When I see his face

I quake

In math

In band

At his locker

Brushing hands

That perfect complexion

Staring into my eyes

So deeply

I stare into his eyes

I see my reflection

How-how can it ever ever be?

How could he ever fall for the likes of me?

His perfect smile, his perfect teeth...

This forbidden love that can never be...

Of course, Ive been told

No matter how old

Shy or bold

"You are perfect," they scold.

Yes, yes, I know,

Myself I shall not flatter

But what I am telling

Is the truth of the matter

I'm pretty, I'm funny,

I'm smart, I'm fun,

But his outweighs mine

Five million to one

Though sometimes I feel

Like I may have a chance

He seems to be giving others

A second or third glance

And I'll admit I've been jealous

I'll admit I've been mad

But really for True Love

Is that really all that bad?

So please as my followers

As my family, as my friends

Tell me what should happen

Tell me how the story ends.