All she wants to do is yell
For the feeling inside she can't tell
She can't tell anyone about this feeling
The more she thinks, the more it's reeling
The more it reels the more she knows
That these feelings need to go
For these feelings cannot exist
So angry she clenched her fist
Why not her she's pretty, right?
She tries everyday with all her might
Just so he'd pay attention
But she could feel it increasing, the tension
As the other ones goes for him
The light in her eyes grows dim
The "like" that she feels is strong
She wishes it was gone
It makes her think
As she pours her useless tears down the sink
She doesn't want to be alone
But this was unknown
He's doesn't care, so why does she
Maybe because she thinks they were ment to be
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