(Boy p.o.v.)
This is it,
I'm gonna do it,
I'm not gonna back down,
Not turning around.
I'm gonna walk up to her,
Tell her that I love her.
I don't care how she'll feel,
After all, I'm keepin' it real.
My mind says one thing,
My heart says another,
My emotions are out of control,
Before I die, dig a hole,
Bury my body, not my soul.
There she is,
Sitting alone,
My feet have turned to stone.
I'm walking over,
Might get a hangover.
Oh god,
Dear god,
She looks so..so...so....
Agh, I can't explain,
Curse my brain,
Small, yet plain.
I take a seat,
Right next to her,
I say hi,
Sounds like a blur.
She smiles back,
......heart attack.
I need time to recover,
I can't, I'm her lover.
That's it.
I'm tired of waiting,
No more debating.
"I love you." I say,
"Come on don't play."
I repeat it one more time,
I commit no crime.
She stares blankly,
And quite frankly,
I don't care,
It's out there.
I told her,
Without slur.
I walked back home,
Was all alone.
I did it.
I finally did it.
I didn't back down,
I didn't think to turn around.
I walked up to her.
I told her I loved her.
