I look myself in the mirror
And ask myself
Why am I crying so hard?
I feel like I'm gonna break
From wanting so bad
What I can't have.
She sees my smiles
But not the tears
That are stained on my face
From knowing that I can't
Have her.
I feel like a peasant
Wanting just a smile
From the beautiful Angel
That dropped down from heaven.
I offer her the world
She has the universe.
We're so close
Yet so far away.
She is out of my league
We both know it
But she tries to be nice
"You have a chance"
'Get real'
I tell myself
'She will NEVER go out with you'
I always end up
With the same damn question;
WHY WON'T I GIVE UP?
i hate to say this, but maybe you should give up...
ReplyDeletei try...but i always get sucked back in
ReplyDeletejust resist the urge to get pulled back in. even people in quicksand can get out.
ReplyDeletewhen i say that i try, i mean that i have tried many times and have failed each time. im obviously trying to resist the urge.
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