I look at you,
You look at her.
Do you not notice me,
Noticing you?
I felt like running away that day,
But you ran after me,
Did you feel the presence of
the sorrow coming your way?
I don't want your pity.
I just want you to notice me,
So I can finally feel free.
What do you think,
What do you think of me?
11:11 Comes every night,
I'm hoping to see the light.
Sadness is covering my life right now,
It makes my heart ache left and right.
I lay awake,
Thinking of how my life will be,
Dreaming of picking flowers of a tree,
"He loves me..
He loves me not...
He loves me..
He loves me not..."
