Unloved

Nobody's knocking on my door,
on his knee holding a pink rose,
asking me to be his girlfriend,

no boy is waiting for me at my locker,
asking me if he could carry my binder,
asking if i was free Saturday,

hes not asking me if i need a lift home,
to open my door and walk me to my door,
and kiss me a good night.

i wont hear those words, I love you
and be hugged for a long time,
and be told that he wouldn't hurt me

no guy is saying I'm beautiful
and say marry me please
grab my hand and hold me.