I know watching him from a distance is very strange.

I know that not talking to him makes this oxymoron,

I know that not asking him if he notices the little things that I do to help him, Will

Ever help me answer that question,

But I love him, 

He's bae but doesn't know that he is. 

He's my light even though he doesn't thinks that he'd be that bright,

He's my baby even though he hasn't noticed me lately,

He makes my smile even more than the ever. 

Too Bad He Doesn't Know This