Every girl wants him
And every girl should
In the line to date him
That is where I stood
He smile at me and shook his amazing hair
His friends just looked at me
Hate in their stare
He walked up to me as his friend gave him a shove
He took hold of my hand and smiled
"Your the one I love!"
All his friends stood there and began to joke
I turned to see him and his ego choke.
My hart began to fall as he let go of my hand
His smile began to fade as he sent me to the end.
So here I sadly sit waiting for him to see
His friends could never pick his love
Because they would never pick me.
