Dimming

Stars twinkle in your eyes
When you look at me.
But I don't know if it's true
Can this really be?

I like you and you know that
But is this just a lie
Because of you, I'm happy
I feel like I can fly.

But I remember a week ago
In a little note
You gave me an answer
This is what you wrote:

'It's not you, it's me
It is nothing that you do
You're a cool person.
Don't worry, it's not you.'

That's a bunch of bull
I don't believe one bit
It's because I'm fat
And the preppy clothes don't fit.

But all my friends say
'You're to good for him'
Now my love for you
Is finally getting dim.