Second year running
But never told in person
I’m so curious about her
I want to know

Does she know?
Has the news spread,
Is my desire not hidden as I think?

I’ll move away
And miss my chance
Never to be had again
Fading away at my last glance

Or was there a chance to start with?
Maybe my thinking is purely wishful
It was never there,
She’s probably taken by a much better man

Everyone always is,
Fate is against me in this
Twisting and burning
Blasting and killing

Fate tries to tear my desire.