You tell him that it's alright,
You tell him you're okay.
But you will never tell him,
What you really want to say.
You wish that you could tell him,
That he's everything to you.
That he's your life, your hope,
Your everything come true.
But, instead of this you tell him,
That you are doing fine.
That he shouldn't worry,
You're not gonna waste your time.
You laugh and say you're over him,
You giggle and say, "It's true!"
But you know deep down you love him,
And you hope he's thinking of you too.
But your realization of reality,
Has made you hesitant to dream.
You're sticking to your story,
"I'm over him!" you scream.
So now in silence you will watch him,
In darkness you will yearn.
In a line of the invisible,
You're silently waiting for your turn.
