I see the way you look at him.. Wishing you'd look that way With me...
I see the way you smile at him... Wishing that smile Would come and fall in me...
I see the way you laugh with him Wishing I could pull jokes You could laugh to...
I see the way you'd choose him... Wishing you'd do the same And choose me too...
Never the Jealous type nor the person to create attention but apparently the people I fall for are the ones always being the center of someone's fantasy... Never realizing I can never be what they want...