I walk outside,
Glance to see you elsewhere.
Maybe the other side,
Desperate enough to check there.
If I find you,
What's next?
Can I ask you out without damn text?
I cannot stand it,
It's getting so bad I write a poem.
If I read it to you,
You'll reject me,
And I'll be sad the way home.

Mixed Emotions,
Are what I feel.
If sad is blue,
And nervous is green,
My emotions are teal.
If I use the word love,
What would you do?
I know you don't like me,
But I really like you.

Friends we still are,
After my first attempt.
Will I take it to far?
Finding out,
Is like a helpful shout.
At this point,
I really don't care.
Curiousity,
Is all that my thoughts wear.