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11:49pm | Jan 15, '09 | No Comments
I would tell you I really liked you but you'd run away and laugh.
I just wish that sometimes you'd talk to me so everything would be alrgiht,
Or that you would look at me like you actually thought I was pretty,
instead of hiding.
At 11:11 I wish for the same thing everytime,
but what I really wish for is that your my wish,
I sometimes fool myself into believing that you actually like me,
but I know that the chances are really low.
You have so much to pick from,
theres no way you'd pick me.
Everytime I see you I get my hopes up that there will be soemthing special,
but I look at you and I see nothing.
I wonder what your thinking sometimes,
and think tom myself that its me in some crazy way,
I know its not.
My friends tell me that you have feelings for me,
but I'm smart enough to know you dont.
