PROVE IT

                                                                 

"Prove it," I dared him.

"Prove to me that you really like me."

Because i'm utterly oblivious to

What wheel could be possibly rotating 

In that head of his

If only I could peek in through his nose,

They say you can see the brain through there,

Maybe, just maybe, I could 

Get a quick glimpse of his thoughts.

What he could possibly be thinking.

What could possibly be behind those adorable eyes,

Staring right at me.

"Prove it" I dared him once more. 

Because there was no better way of telling.