You don't have to ((LIE)), boy. |
You look at me like I'm a monster;; |
&& I've resorted to writing every quote |
So what if it wasn't love? |
&& i confess ;; |
&& he's got this little way |
||here's my confession ;; |
&& you can tell me to leave |
&& I'm just sitting here |
&& I wondered why we weren't like them. Why you didn't hold my hand in public. Why you didn't kiss me in front of your friends. Why you hardly acknowledged me in front of [[her]]. It only just now hit me... |