Is that what you and i shared when we stared across each other across the classroom Is that what set my heart racing when you walked past me in the stairs Is that what made the blood course through my veins and made me blush when you smiled Is that what makes me stammer when you asked me anything Is it love which makes me envious when you walk away with that cute looking girl Maybe its love that holds me back from telling you that i love you Maybe its the theory of love which keeps me from telling because love is sometimes best left unsaid but still felt by each cell in my body...