I saw him standing there,
With that girl,
Who seems to be offly close.
I saw him holding her hand,
Her face close enough to his,
That they could kiss.
He'll never know my true feelings,
As she is far too beautiful.
There will never be the day
Where my hand will be placed
In his.
There will never be the day
Where my lips touch his.
I dread the days where I can see him
With that other girl.
I love him,
Yet,
He doesn't even
Know who I am.
