I was the new kid still your approach was by mistake.
Accidental friends. Yeah guess you could say
And my misstep had been when I fell for you. The depths I had went I still question like a drunken night.

But you kept me around. Maybe for attention though the love you never mention wouldn't have it
Then you would pull out your notebook of poems you've made.
Stuck between the pages, folded my poems I written for you.

My, you hurt me. While I watched the girl you chose over me overlooked,  just a friend.
I still have your poems. I loved for years but for you just months.