That Guy Poem by Kimberly Santistevan

He is a good friend to me
He makes me laugh
He makes me smile
I just wonder
How he feels towards me
And if somehow
Felt the same way.
Sometimes I sit and think
Just about his big smile
And his crazy laugh.
But then I suddenly wake up,
And say to myself
? He will never feel of you like that! ?
So I? ll try to play it cool
Whenever he? s around me.
Then he? s not close to me,
I just wanna keep day dreaming about him,
Until he talks to me again.