Seems like I'm always too late or too early. I never show up on time. I wish I was a mind reader so I would know everything you thought about me or even if you've ever looked at me twice. It seems that I like you a lot. But, I don't. I could like you I'm not going to lie about that. I'm just feelin' you - you can say a lot. And, it's bothering me. I know you have some 'next girl', so I shouldn't even bother right? I don't know there's just something about you. I probably will never get you, but that's not even phasing me. It's just, I like being around you even though we don't talk that much. There's just something about you. If there was even a small possibility that you could like me, I'd be so happy. I can't even lie, I thought you were a little interested. But, I guess that's not the case. You're too caught up with this next girl I guess. Yes, I'll get over it if nothing happens. Yes, I'll want to be friends with you. But, I'll always have a little soft spot for you. I know, it sounds stupid and I don't even know you that well yet and you probably just think of me as another friend, but like I said, there's just something about you.