He see me
He smiles at me
He talks to me
He know I exist
I have a feeling to him
That I kept hiding
Whenever I see him Im smiling
Cant keep myself from staring at him
Until he known this feeling
Through my confession
Standing infront of him
With the voice of sincerity
He stared at me
And I regret my decision
When he turns his back to me
I felt lost and loose at the game I have
Hiding of feeling makes no good
Beginning to be sick of love thing
When everything is too late
You loose and crush into pieces
He nows ignore me
He don’t smile at me like it used to be
My defender my happy pill my comforter
Hes gone and become my missing disease
