I remember
the first day we met.
You were ballin
and I walked up to you
and started playing with you.
From that time on,
you were on my mind.
I went with other people
and devoted myself to them,
but you were still
a major influence and
always on my mind.
We've known each other
for awhile now
and I've liked you since we met.
But you don't know
how I really feel.
I wanna tell you so bad,
but I can picture your reaction,
and it's not the one I want.
I want for you
to care about me
like I've always cared for you.
But I know you won't,
so I'll stand back
and watch you from afar,
as you fall for
someone else
instead of me.
