When we laugh, and our eyes meet, and our gazes hold, how does she see me?
When we study, and she reaches over to ask a question, and her arm brushes against mine, how does she feel me?
When her boyfriend breaks it off, and I hug her and ask if she wants me to get him jumped, how does she read me?
When they get back together in secret, and I smile and laugh and tease along with the others after we find out, how does she hear me?
When she breaks it off, and she comes to my house and we watch movies together, how does she think of me?
When she leaves for Chicago, and we hug and she kisses me on the cheek and whispers, "I love you," how does she love me?
When we meet again six years later, and I kiss her impulsively over wine and pizza, how has she missed me?
The look on her face tells me all I need to know.