No Name

Shes staring at what she cant have,
not even in her dreams,
it might sound really pathetic now,
but its sadder than it seems,
when they look into eachothers eyes,
and she gets butterflies inside,
she feels like theres this feeling,
that she can no longer hide,
but shes too shy to tell him anything,
too shy to say i love you,
and if he ever felt that way,
it'd be a dream come true,
but just because hes not interested,
and he doesnt feel that way,
hes the reason that she cries,
every night and every day...