You're sitting there so handsome
I wish that I was right next to you
But I can't keep on watching
My green tea it's getting cold
Why can't I get the strength to talk to you?
But destiny can only tell
Sometimes I see you staring back
Does that mean anything?
Should I start small talk?
NO
Should I confess to you?
NO
All these "should's" are making me wonder
Do you feel the same?
I should stop....
Never mind he doesn't care I have to go
Shell he talk to me
Or will I get the strength and confess to him
Only destiny can tell
