I for U

It's the way your eyes lit up

Every time you tell stories for catch up

It's the sound of your laugh

You're trying to hide with a fake cough

You try to look at me

Maybe just to let them see 

not because you wanted it to be

is it my fault that its you I fancy?

Then come my birthday

a day with a vivid color of gray

But somehow you made a way

to make it felt like "yea okay"

a like, a heart- react

Its how we interact

No questions asked

Just hoping it won't be the last.