Her

Everyday we walk past eachother. Not even caring if the other is looking.

We find each other annoying,

yet we always talk and laugh.



You with your group of girls and me with my group of guys.

Heck, even some people say we are made for each other, but we just tell them to shut up.(I cuss)



But I see you blush, and that leaves me wondering.

Wondering what you're thinking, to quote John Legend, "What's going on in that beautiful mind?"



Well if only I knew what you thought I could tell you if I have feeling for you.

Like before, "Are you just a pretty face or something more?"