When he hugs her,
She grimaces,
When he holds her hand,
She shies away.
But I look at him,
And my heart soars,
But he's so blind.
When I want to hold him,
He holds her,
And when I want to kiss him,
He kisses her.
I laugh when he's not funny,
And even when she walks away,
When he tickles me, I squirm,
Even though I'm not ticklish.
When she wants to dance,
He eagerly runs,
When I want to dance,
He's blind.
Everyone's told me to stop,
That he'll never give up on her,
That he loves her,
And won't break it off,
Even when he knows she doesn't care.
He likes me,
And I love him,
But he loves her,
And he's blind to all else.
