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.