Hmph.

There's something different going on,
like you're into me again,
but that isn't what i want,
i just want to be your friend.

you ask me how things are going,
with me and that one boy,
you make this like a game,
like I'm just a silly toy.

its seems a lot like jealousy
but I've learned not to assume.
he's already swept me off my feet,
and now you're trying to be the broom.

just get over it i like him,
he's what i really need,
just leaving me alone,
would be a really good deed.