To A Crush

I write these words despite the fact I'm sure you'll never see,
I want to know the truth about the way you think of me,
Afraid to put my heart on show and tell you how I feel,
But wondering if these emotions could become more real,
When we first met I thought you fair, but beauty can mislead,
Therefore I wished to know you, so your true self I could read,
Now, since I your acquaintance made, a month has gone behind,
And from our time together, I see you are fun and kind,
Yet still I feel you treat me with some mild indifference,
Which makes me wonder how I may have caused any offence,
If, maybe, I came on too strong, I do apologise,
For it was unintentional; I did not realise,
But with this feeling of unease, I wonder what to do,
If there is hope of something more than just friendship with you,
I'm sure you'll never read this, but I write these words sincere,
For if I had the courage, I would speak for you to hear.