Have my heart broken,
Find someone else...
Go to High School,
Meet new people...
Will you remember me?
What do I fear?
Rejection.
What do I want?Friends,
Love,
Happiness.
I fear that I miss you,But that you don't miss me.
That I know you,
But you don't know me.
Girls...
They fall hard for one guy...
Some girls,
Love every guy.
Think there the hottest thing around.
That every person just adores them.
Fallin' all over Mr.Popularity
But not me...
I like that one guy,
who's kinda' shy...
Not the most popular,
Not the best athlete,
Not as outgoing as all those other popular players he hangs out with,
But to me,
He's the best.
Nicest,
Cutest,
Smartest,
Funniest,
One of my Best Friends.
Am I in love?
I don't know... Because I don't just go "fall in love" with every guy that I see like those popular girls.
I don't just judge people by there "status" or how they look...
And I don't even necessarily want him to be my "boyfriend." Just my best friend.
But of all the thousands of places in the world...
How was I lucky enough to meet you?
No comments:
Post a Comment