Oh you. Sitting in the front of the classroom. Perfection. Perfection. Perfection. School royalty. I want you. And there you were, smiling back at me, talking to me, making me think i had a chance. I know you don't know me well. I know I want to know you better. Perfection. Perfection. Perfection. I let my heart fall for you. But you like her. And she likes you. And I know that I would never have a chance with you. I never did. I felt as though I'd found you. But you played with my heart. without a care in the world. Absentmindedly. Unknowing. Uncaring. I hate you. I love you. Spare me the heartbreak and just tell me so. Even though I already know. Perfection. Perfection. Perfection.