The sky has lost its color,
the sun has turned to grey,
at least thats how it feels,
when ever your away.
why cant life be simple?
why cant it be cake?
i look and see you smile at me,
yet i know its all fake.
maybe next time your heart will be true,
mabe nextime you'll see,
that the best place in the world,
is right here next to me!
now i know the meaning of a crush,
it means it'll go away.
but if thats true, than your no crush,
and i love you in every way.