She’s so damn beautiful.
I want to tell her that, everytime I see her.
But I’m just too wrong, too messed up, for someone as beautiful as her.
My friends are getting tired of me constantly brooding over her, but I can’t help it. Every time, any time I think about her, I get a heartache unlike any other. No amount of negativity can give me this sort of pain in my heart. I want her to be with me, but it seems that I’m not what I used to be for her anymore. We used to text late into the night, care about each other, talk to each other and have nice conversations. Now she avoids me every time she sees me, and I don’t have the heart to go up to her and tell her that every moment without her is painful to me.
I’m such a damn coward… And now there’s another guy. One who most girls would think as perfect – good body, good looks, good attitude/personality, charming, smart… everything I’m not. She’s too good for me to have.
Yet, even though I have no right to, I want her. She’s too beautiful for me to let go, but also to have in my life as mine own. She’s either playing a very cruel joke, or really doesn’t want me to bother her anymore.
What’s a good way of finding out between the two?
If I could be a Superman,
I’d fly her to the stars and back again.
Cuz’ everytime you touch my hands
You feel my power running through your veins…