as i look across the table at you my mind starts to wonder. is she right for you? does she really love you like you think she does or are you simply a play toy in the cat like mind? and the last thing why don't you see me?
you treat me like your sister but it has been so long since i thought of you as that little. you see other girls like playgrounds but me like a bitter broccoli. things might not be what they appear between us but thing might not always be as they seem. the days will go by but my feelings will stay until you cast me away. i only hope you could yours will change as well