When i saw you in the crowd
With all your friends
Smiling and having fun
Too busy to notice all eyes staring you
Too busy to notice my interest of talking to you
Growing like a bird in a cage
Dying to talk to you
Dying to be next to you
But too scared to even smile to you
Too scared to end like my other lovers
Too scared of being just a ***** in your backyard
Like i am to others people i used to love