I think of him every minute.

Will he talk to me today?

Finally ask the question?

Will he admit his feelings?

_I need to stop thinking! _

Sometimes the only way to really forget

Everything is to go to sleep,

But I can’t;

_I can’t sleep._

His face and eyes poison my mind,

Causing it to race and never settle down.

Sleep is like wood and my thoughts are like a raging fire;

Sleep will not come near,

In fear.

_I need to stop thinking_…

**_Of him. _**