Pressed

I like this one boy
But he doesn’t know
how much I care

I like this one boy
But I cant have him
And it doesn’t seem fair

I wish I could tell him
How much he means to me

He passes me in the hallway
Looking so sexy, I cant let him be

I like him so much
its stupid-crazy

I don’t know what is up
He got me in a wild fazzy

Im really pressed over him
I don’t want him to know

But I pass him in the hallway
And I know it will show

If I had the chance I would tell him:
“my love for you is so real and true”
“Sometimes it kills me to how much
I really love you”

This boy is just so fine

I wish we together and he
Was mine