• I look at you from across the room everyday
    Waiting for that precious moment for you to look back at me
    I dream of a future with you in it
    But that's too impossible,because reality gets in the way of this fantasy
    We have short and simple conversations,because were both to shy to say another word
    When you pass me in the halls,you say a sweet hello,and flash me a smile
    It makes me melt deep inside into a puddle
    Whenever someone tells me you like me,I quickly deny it
    Because I know it's to good to be true
    I keep dropping hints,so you know I like you
    But they just bounce off,and the message never gets told
    You say I'm glad to have a friend like you,but really,I want more