Debit My Heart, Credit Accounts Miserable

Every time I see you, You make my day. Has anyone ever made you feel that way? Every time I see you working diligently I stop and distract you for a while We practice some small talk, I try not to smile I awkwardly then leave, Grin and wave. I tell you "Good Luck!", "Goodbye!" and "Behave!" When you ask me questions, I ramble on for days Because I get so nervous And only want to stay. But what I'm really interested in is you. How you feel and what you're up to You're the only person in the world That can make me look forward to accounting Whenever I walk into class My heart is pounding. Just hoping that I can maybe catch your eye Most of the times I don't Because you are glued to your book But all I'm asking for is a simple look. Not a wink, a wave, a smile, or a "hello" Just a little thing to let me know That perhaps I can make it into your mind.