Don’t ask me how I feel
I will never admit anything
Stop waiting for my words
I’m not good at talking
Don’t expect any love letters
I have to stay hidden
Just feel how I kiss you
Notice how I play with your hair
The whispers of fake ‘I hate you’
The way I stare into your hazel eyes
I know you know the answer
Even before you start asking
Maybe you just need assurance
So you’ll stop guessing