That moment when you realize he is staring at you and you are staring at him
Then you turn around blushing
That moment when you realize he is coming over to you
That moment when you try and talk to him but can't figure out what to say and just say nothing
That moment when you wake up in the middle of the night thinking about him
That moment when all those questions run through your head
Does he like me?
Is he ever going to ask me out?
Would it be alright?
Are we made for each other?
That moment when you doubt he likes you
But you hold on to that wish, that he likes you back, and never loose hope in that it could be
It could be
It can be