Two Different Worlds

I'm a dancer.
Your a football player.
I love
You live
I know who you are
you have know clue who I am.
I try to talk to you but I never get the courage.
And when I do.
It shortly ends.
My friends all laugh because I like you.
Don't mind them. Maybe I even love you.
Weeks go by.
Time seems to fly.
I think I could cry if I don't see your eyes.
Your smiling face ceases past my grace.
I wish I could see you.
Face to face.
So you may never know who I am.
Maybe you do.
I'll never know.
Because of our
Two Different Worlds