I walk silently through the halls,
hoping he would notice me,
I laugh with everyone,
he does to,
he's watching her,
never me,
whenever I tell the joke you go off with you friends,
Can you hear me?
Do I exist?
My friends thought I was obsessed,
I thought I was just possessed,
handsome boys never look at me,
never listen to me,
Can you hear me?
Do I exist?
I am beautiful,
I am hott,
In my mind and outside.
I wish he would notice me,
and pick me out of the rest,
the more and more I see each day, I know I have no chance.
