She stands
stands in front of a man
that one special man
she stands, looking in his eyes as he looks away
he doesn\'t know you
well never in public
you can\'t tell
it\'s \"our little secret\" remember
no words out of our mouths
she wants to say somethin anything that will make him notice her
but it\'s only \"our little secret \"nobody can know\"
she stands
stands in front of that same man
too busy to acknowledge her presence
too busy to want her
only wants it to be a \"secret\"
her a secret?
she stands
eyes swollen
\"does he care?\"
she wants him for reals, but can\'t have him
torn up inside
deing to be with him
but she\'s his \"secret\" she can\'t be known
why can\'t \"they\" be known?
a question still wanting an answer
furioury in her eyes
wondering why
she feels so alive when their bodies touch at those times
what do you do when you don\'t know what to do?
she stands
looking at him
wishing he loved her like she loves him
why can\'t he love \"she\" liek he love her?
