From month to month, for a very long time
I always had my eye on that one guy.
He made me smile when I was scared.
I think he knew, but he didn’t care.
I knew you didn’t like me.
I knew you never would.
My friends told me you did.
And some of your friends said so too.
Your brother encouraged me,
And liked my best friend (Sarah).
I was convinced you didn’t like me.
But I thought I would see if you ever could.
My friends embarrassed me,
Like they always did.
It scared me when they talked to you.
I never knew what was said.
You found out about me.
I knew that you would, someday, for sure.
They told me to ask you out,
But I thought you should.
From this I learned, don’t be shy,
For he might be that special guy.
It takes forever, yes I know.
Don’t wait to long, to tell him how you feel.
Don’t be a fool, and don’t let him go.
I still haven’t made any progress.
Your brother told me to talk to you more.
He said how is he supposed to like you,
If he doesn’t get to know you first.
He can’t start every conversation,
And you can’t just ignore him.
But me I’m too shy,
So I probably never will.
If he asked me out, I think I’d talk more.
But he probably doesn’t think I will.
But me I’m not that pretty,
Not popular either.
I’m not in his league,
So a chance I will never have.
I will move on someday,
But I’ll wish I had him in the future,
For in the past,
And regret this chance,
I wish I had.
