Sometimes I sit and imagine. I close my eyes and I see your blue ones staring right into mine. Lunchtimes, the birds sing and we sit. You don’t see the way I look at you when you’re not looking. It’s hard when you tell me of the girls who break your feelings, what I would give to be yours. They say a crush is only a crush if it does not last longer than 4 months..I say, I think I’ve been in love with you for four years. I’ll always be your close friend though, that one girl you can talk too. I want to be with you, take care of you and be there for you. The butterflies in my stomach and my heart race. I want to touch your hair, your beautiful face, be the one in your embrace. But you can’t see our chemistry.. no I’ll always be your reliable best friend. I love you but you’ll never understand because I’ll always be your helping hand.