Nobody Knows
Sitting in class, heart fluttering at the sight of my charming professor
My notebooks full of doodles of us, But he has no way of knowing
His words like sweet symphonies, My eyes so fixed on him
My pulse quickens, gazing on, As he paces around the room
Soft lines, his face so full of life, I quickly scribble it all down
The curves of his lips as he smiles, I cannot help but swoon
A poem scribbled in the margins, So beautiful, but never seen
My feelings of admiration, No matter how hard I try, remain unseen
An arrow pointing at his face, Forever in my dreamy gaze
Love written so big on the page, My heart will always be in a craze
A blush on my cheeks, my heart beating loud, No one knows how I feel
But his eyes meeting with mine, Sending my heart into a spin
Knots in my stomach, full of butterflies, His voice so captivating
A silly heart drawn around his name, He has no way of ever knowing
Words that come tumbling out, My notes dissolving into daydreams
A love poem, written during a lecture, Of my admiration for him, it seems