He doesn't know that she cries herself to sleep,
hoping he'd notice her.
He doesn't know that she fell deep,
hoping he'd be the one to finally catch her.
He talks to other girls,
oh how she wished it was her
He's kind of a flirt,
if only he know how he pretty much made up her world.
All she wants is to be loved,
by the boy who had the sweetest smile.
To be noticed,
by the boy who could make her walk miles.
He doesn't know she loves him deeply.
He can't seem to see.
She gives him clues slowly,
but he'll never figure out, that girl is me.
Life Through My Eyes
I guess I'll be writing about memories I wouldn't want to forget. And maybe about random things that make me smile. I might put some poems and songs of mine on here too :]