Thoughts Of Her Poem by Monica Paris

I wonder if she realizes how much I care about her...
That I spend hours thinking about her...
Hours talking about her.
I wonder if she realizes that all my friends know all about her,
But she doesn't even know them.
Does it even cross her mind that someone right under her nose cares so much for her?
That everything makes me think of her....
Many song lyrics remind me of her.
Does it occur to her that the person who loves her is right in front of her?
I guess it's not that obvious.
One day I'll tell her everything...
How I've daydreamed about us being together...
That I've dreamt of kissing her or holding her in my arms...
Maybe one day I'll tell her,
But today is not that day.