The one

You sit in the next room,
i feel like im constantly smiling at you,
you give me that feeling,
the one that makes me feel safe,
just when your around.

i know in my head,
that you would never be mine,
which makes me feel dead.

why does it have to be this way?
this appens every time i fall,
cause i just fall,
i fall so fast and so hard,
and you make my heart break,
into a million pieces!