Tell You

I'll tell you how I feel,
Hoping my dreams will become real,
But you think differently
About the way you see me.

We're just best friends you say,
Until the end of our days.
You'll never think of me in that way,
But I have to tell you this today.

I know I'm not pretty, and not all that smart,
But why can't you see what's in my heart.
It's not about being beautiful,
It's about what's in my soul.

I can't say how much I love you,
I wish you would feel that way too.
But maybe someday in the future,
Till my dreams will come true.