I walk the hallways as a ghost.
Invisible to a pair of eyes.
You're the one I want the most.
But to my friends I lie and deny.
I wonder and ponder if he's ever noticed.
Whenever he's around my heart races.
Does he know I've liked him since the start?
And those emerald eyes tear me apart.
Should I tell him? Should I confess?
Would he be repulsed? Would he be impressed?
He'd never have feelings for someone like me.
His girlfriend is as beautiful as can be.
I know I sound pathetic. A girl with a silly crush.
I know I should get over him. But it's really really hard.
So what do I do? Tell the truth? And hope for the best?
Or do I move on, and find a different person?