Crazy

by brooke   Nov 4, 2006


I like this guy sweet as can be,
but i cant understand,
why he doesn't like me.

Were best friends,
but we cant go out,
we love each other,
without a doubt.

We hang out,
all the time,
we talk on the phone,
and i wonder why.

When I'm with him,
i feel good,
but then i think,
any other girl would.

Sometimes i wish,
i wish about you,
and sometimes i wonder,
if we'll ever get through.

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