One...two...three...
Secret love.
Secret crush.
Do you even see her.
The girl standing in the corner.
Watching and hoping that you'll just say something.
Anything.
Her heart is pounding.
Her mouth is dry.
Slowly she walks her line of life.
Watching and caring.
She prays every night before bed for you to love her.
Her love.
But not her's.
You don't even look at her.
So why is she wasting time on praying.
Watching and hoping.
Caring.
One...two...three
How much more can she take?
Opening doors for you.
Helping with your homework.
Still you seem not to care.
You don't even say thank you.
She lift behind in the dust.
She had loved you.
But she is lost now.
In her pain.
In her pitiful life.
No more.
She can't or won't.
She's lost more than ever.
Just a shadow on the wall.
Nothing important.
No one cares.
What is love if two can't share it?
Your just a crush.
A crush that's she had fallen in love secretly.
