You make me feel like the only person that matters, the only person who could ever matter.You whisper in my ear.You tell me you'd pick me over anyone. Yet when the time comes, I fall short. You pick the girls who are alike. You were never one to venture out though. Why can't you just see how your two different personalities are hurting me? When you whisper to me, my heart leaps and I need to catch me breath.When you flirt with other girls in front of me though I feel like crumbling. i want the guy who makes me feel special and important, not the one who blends in with the crowd.