Theres Things

Theirs things i feel for you,
And you feel things for me too,
But yet you like these other girls,
That i feel like i don't compare to,

If only you knew what i feel,
because knowing your feelings,
For these other girls,
Kills me inside,

You take this girl to the prom,
The other one that you like too,
Shes nice and pretty,
but she doesn't like you,

Theres others on the list,
The list that holds who you like,
The list that i don't wanna see,
Cuz all it'll prove is I'm on the bottom,

Id tell you the truth,
And that its hard to like you,
Knowing all these other girls like you,
And you like other girls too,

But ill just keep to myself,
Like i always do,
To scared to say the truth,
To scared that ill lose you.