You talked to me on Facebook for the first time.
We had never spoken before that,
But suddenly we had an hour long conversation.
I've had a crush on you since then,
But you don't know.
We haven't spoken since,
But I'm still living off the joy that one conversation gave me.
You suggested songs for me
And I have listened to them every day since.
You sent me songs you made
And I've listened to those too.
I love them, and I think I love you.
I keep hoping you'll talk to me again,
But I'm not sure if you will.
Perhaps you're thinking the same of me.
Maybe you want me to start a conversation
But maybe you don't and it would look bad if I did.
These are the questions that invade my mind
And change my actions.