These blue eyes

These blue eyes kill me everytime time I see them. When our eyes meet I'm dying on the inside. The worst part of all wasn't that I fell in love with you. No, it wasn't that. It was that I thought you had fallen in love with me, too. Please let my brain alone. I wanna stop thinking of you, but I don't know how. The more I see you everyday, the more I think of you. But why this happens to me? You don't love me. I am sure for that. Because if you had, you would have made a move. Unfortunatelly, I see you everyday. We are so close physically, because you are one of my classmates and you're sitting right in front of me, however we are so far away on our minds. I wish you knew. Bye

To the boy with the blue eyes

To him,