When you come to mind
I remember the night
When I met you,
you were dancing.
Being happy
and full of life
Not caring about a thing
I remember the day
When I got to class
I was shocked to see
You in the desk
not far from me.
We talked all the time
And we always worked together
We even talk our test together.
Everytime we hangout
I fall even more in love with you
Problem is...no one will accept the truth.
That you're the one I want.
Why can't they understand?
I want you not him
And I really don't want them.
So why are they making this about them?
When its us that need to make a choice.
Grr don't you see?
I WANT YOU!
But I'm not sure...
If you want me anymore.
Am I who you want?
Or.. woud you
rather say goodbye,
And just walk away?
