It's getting harder and harder when I see you and your friends, you look at me and smile, then you turn your face away. A hug if I'm lucky, a chat if need be, however you never take the chance to understand the real me. We have so much in common, more than you can see, if only you took the time to see the real me. I'm hoping, I'm praying that one day you'll see, that I'm meant for you, and you're meant for me. There's no other way to describe it, it's so hard to explain, but all of what's going on causes ME all of the pain. You might not even understand why, and if you don't, then why try? Because it's bad enough you don't already know, but if left heartbroken, that will leave a tear, and that has always been by greatest fear. If you knew the real me, it wouldn't be hard to see, I love you baby, and I hope you love me. I could have chosen someone else, but none can compare. It's easy for me to get up and walk out the door, but come on already, just realize it... what are you waiting for?!
