remember when i used to say,

'i like a guy/girl. but he/she never realise it',

i love to say their quirks and their adorable manners,

but,

don't you know that the subject is you?

every time,

i will look up into your eyes,

and search for a glint of realisation,

i found none,

and the anticipation of me,

to wait for you saying three beautiful words,

i love you.