he must know,
he must know the crackling
smiles shared were all for him,
stolen glances between lashes to look at him,
and unecessary coffees were only to stay.
oh,
he must know,
he must notice,
a tainted pink hue whenever
he looks at her,
a tangled mess of curls
always atop a fragile girl,
always reading a different book everyday,
unconscious smiles,
and half bitten nails,
flushed face, tears, squeals,
and heartbeat intermissions,
he knows her,
and the breathtaking smiles and heartskipping laughter,
he's noticed,
and god he wishes he hadn't,
her sourly strawberry scent
stays with him all day,
and makes him wish her scent wasn't all he owned of hers,
he must know,
she must think,
she wishes so too.