And how will i feel when you leave in three months Perhaps to another town, state, country even I wouldn’t know We never talk
Its sad that ive wasted the last two years Right next to you But blind
Its sad that it was only a couple weeks ago When i first saw When i saw you walk down the hall And thought to myself Oh my
And its sad that i will go my whole life without ever talking to you Without ever getting to know Whats behind that guarded smile Or that instagram profile
Perhaps we’ll meet a decade from now You will see me And you will think to yourself Oh my