''You tell me about these other girls that you like or see, but really on the inside im wishing it was me. You laugh and act like it's all peachy but you don't have a clue that while I stare into his eyes im wishing it was you. I pretend that I don't love you but it's too hard to hide. Soon im sure you will see whats hiding behind my brown eyes. Now im sitting here alone wanting you to see, how much I really care for you and all that we could be. ''
A/N: I'm dutch, sorry if I make grammar mistakes.
