Hey, I dont no where to put this or what to call it. reviews are needed.
How am I meant to feel when I see you?
Knowing you know,
That I’m obsessed over you,
That I can’t keep my eyes off you,
Every time you walk by I skip a heartbeat,
Every time you hold you hold me in your arms and tell me that I’m a great friend.
I watch your pure blue eyes,
Watch you speak with those soft lips,
Whilst you hang around with them friends,
The friends that treat you like shit.
Like you’re just a toy for them to play with.
Why did you let her treat you like that?
When you deserve better,
Why did you stand up for me?
When she said I’m a back stabber for liking you,
When she didn’t like you anyway.
You’re the best friend anybody could have,
Yet I have more feelings for you than you’ll ever have for me.
But I don’t care,
As long as you’ll always be my friend,
And do what’s best for you.

