Afraid

My writings and pages are filled with my 
crush
The one that gives me butterflies and makes my cheeks
blush
I haven't ever met him but his face said it
all

I'm afraid if I meet him I will eventually
fall 
I'm afraid if he finds out he won't feel the 
same
I shouldn't care he probably doesn't even know my 
name
I'm afraid I won't say anything and he does like
me
I would never find out and neither would 
he
I wish I wasn't too shy to talk to 
him
I hope he doesn't see me as dull and 
dim
If I got a chance I would say 
something
Even if i was too shy to say
anything