Valentine

Every night I think of you, How you look at me, Then I wonder, If you would ever want to speak to me, You always look so happy, Never, ever sad, thats why i think of you. as a really nice young lad I’d like to say hello, But I don’t get a chance, Though, I always take advantage, Of each and every glance, When you look at me, I feel the sparks go flying, To give up with you, My heart keeps on denying.