isn't that cool?
she looks at me,
i fake a smile so she won't see that i want and i'm needing everything that we should be.
i'll be he's handsome/cute, that guy he talks about
and he's got everything that i have to live without.
she talks to me,
i laugh cause it's just so damn funny that i can't even see anyone when she's with me.
she says she's so in love, she's finally got it right,
i wonder if she knows she's all i think about at night.
she walks by me,
can she tell that i can't breathe?
and there she goes, so perfectly,
the kind of flawless i wish i could be.
he'd better hold her tight, give her all his love.
look in those beautiful eyes and know he's lucky one.
:')
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