Chapter 1
I know you see me, walking in the halls
Sometimes I wonder if you notice me at all
I catch you staring once in a while
But I'm too scared to ask what for, instead I just smile
Usually to myself because I know you'll never be mine
So I'll just sit here and imagine, will you ever be mine?
I pile up all my feelings, trying to escape reality
Because I know, it'll just end up in a tragedy
I mean that's what usually happens in this cruel game we call love
Look at Cinderella, her shoe fit like a glove
So why can't I have a fairytale prince?
Instead I get dead relationships and nothing more than friend's
Is it a coincidence? Probably, but I can't help but wonder when will the day come?
The day were you'll finally like me back
And when I don't have to stare to get satisfaction, instead I can hold your hand
Hopefully that day will come soon were I dont have to pretend to be your friend
And I can extend my imagination into actuality
To be free with myself around you, and not try to constantly make a good impression
In all truth, I like you
