I need to know that you know
that i still crack up when i think about youre "unhuman noises"
that my stomach doesnt handle seeing you&her very well
that if i close my eyes, i can still feel our hands together
that i still have your locker combonation in my notebook
that i cant get all the facts i know about you out of my head
that every line of your body i could sculpt into a masterpiece
that i still love the sound of your last name &my first name
that i wish i meant more, that i wasnt just the friend
&i need you to know
that i really, honestly care for you, im willing to wait, i love you.