THE GUY THAT i CAN TALK TO;; THE ONE i CAN TELL ANYTHiNG TO;; THE ONE THAT i TRUST THE MOST;; LOVES THAT GiRL WiTH THE GOLDEN HAiR AND BEAUTiFUL FACE |
iT`S ALWAYS iN THE END-WHEN YOU FiND OUT WHO iS AND WHO iSN`T A TRUE FRiEND |
i THiNK ABOUT iT NOW;; AND REALiZE;; i WASN`T iN LOVE WiTH YOU i WAS iN LOVE WiTH THE THOUGHT OF BEiNG iN LOVE |
YES;; i LOVE YOU BUT THAT DOESN`T MATTER |
&& HERE i GO AGAiN LOViNG A BOY THAT WiLL NEVER LOVE ME BACK |
i ALWAYS LOVE THE BOY THAT WiLL FOREVER LOVE {HER} |
ON THE PHONE WHEN HE TALKS ABOUT HER SMiLE AND HER HAiR AND HER EYES;; HE CAN`T HEAR ME SOFTLY CRYiNG ON THE OTHER END |
i LOVE HiM BUT iT`S NOT LiKE A GUY COULD EVER LOVE ME BACK |
&& SHE ENTERS MiDDLE SCHOOL AS A WHOLE NEW PERSON && STiLL NO GUY LOVES HER |
&& JUST THE THOUGHT OF YOU MAKES MAKES MY HEART SKiP A BEAT |