My friends make fun of me
Because you’re the only one who makes my face turn red
Well, you and the sun
They called you my sun
That made me turn even redder
Because while they’re over exaggerating
Well, it’s pretty obvious
I really like you
I bet you know that, too
My constant stuttering
And red face
And odd blubbering
Surely gave me away
That, and the fact that I asked you to the dance
God, that was awkward
That was probably one of the worst nights of my life
No, you weren’t a ****
We just didn’t
You know
Talk
It really ******
Because I wanted to talk to you
And get to know you
And maybe show you
I’m worth the time
But you talked to your friends
And I talked to mine
And I was too scared that I would be a bother
To go to talk to you
So we danced awkwardly a few songs
And then my brother picked me up
And I went home
And wallowed in the overdramatic misery
I caused myself
By not growing the lady ***** to talk to you
Now, we share the occasional smile
While crossing paths in the hallway
That’s about it
And I wish it was more
Because I don’t remember the last time someone made me feel like this
Well, I do
That turned out ******
And I didn’t like him
As much as I like you
I’m just sad, is all
Because I brought this on myself
Because I caught feelings for someone
Who I knew from the start
Was out of my league
And could never like me back
I guess it was my bad
Oops