His sincere hazel eyes,
His golden brown hair,
I cherish him from afar,
Wondering 'does he care?'

Would he ever love me?
Is love truly blind?
Does he even know I exist?
Is it all in my mind?

Maybe a smile doesn't mean anything,
Maybe it's not what it seems,
He is only the boy in my fantasies,
And the ruler of my dreams.

Am I just so lovesick,
That I imagine things that aren't real?
Does he really like me,
And does he know how I feel?

I will keep wishing that he loves me,
On every night time star,
But until the day I can tell him this,
I will cherish him from afar.