I know that I shouldn't be bothered by her,
That I shouldn't care,
That I shouldn't let her get in the ways,
But she does.
After all it's all true,
She's better.
She seems sweet but I can't help but feel that she's laughing at all my failures.
Whenever she sees me she smiles,
Her red hair blazing.
But sometimes,
Just out of the corner of my eye,
I'll see her laughing,
And she's staring straight at me.
Laughing at my lack of skills,
The way I do everything,
Just laughing.
But we're still friends,
I think.
