You know I'm alive.
You prove that a lot,
but let me know if I should strive,
you most definitely do not!
I don't even know if you feel the same way.
I torture myself wondering night and day.
Every time I think of you, a smile overwhelms my face.
You make me laugh a lot, and I return the favor.
Are you just being nice or what? Thinking about it makes my heart race.
Every moment with you is a moment I savor.
I wish I knew you felt the same as I do.
I guess I will find out how you feel much later.
Oh, how I hate it when another girl's around you.
That minute, I swear to myself I'll hate her.
I know it's hopeless and I seem lost
in all of this nonsense, and for what cost?
My dignity? Is it my pride?
I don't care, because my feelings for you I cannot much longer hide.
