This is a poem, 
Not a song
Dedicated to a girl
I've liked too long
You're on my mind
Everysecond in my head
Set to continuous rewind
Replaying the words you said
"Hey how's life" you say with a grin
"I love myself but how have you been?"
You love yourself and I'm not suprised,
You have beautiful lips and stunning eyes
I never notice you and now I feel your rejection
You're more then a pretty face so I've taken a reflection;
You're an idiot, and you love yourself I see
But from the words you say I can tell you don't really hate me
My fingers feel numb
As I meet your eyes
I feel so dumb
Through rumors and lies
I act like I'm love sick
When I know it's a crush
You take the mick
And tell me to shush
You're lips curl into a smirk
As you look at me with humor
Dark eyebrows you quirk
At the well-known rumour
And my not so secretive obsession
That has gone on for too long
I tried to keep it a discression
But the rumours weren't wrong
My brain is an explosion when you're near
My heart is a drum for everyone to hear
You're like the solution to an unsolved mystery
Me and you could go down in history
Am I too wild crazy and loud
Or can you not be seen with me in front of a crowd?
I'm I not good enough, compared to you?
Or are you unaware of what is true?