Competition…

She walks by, they all look and stare…
She laughs, they all want her, wish she was theirs…
She smiles and twirls her hair, doing the things she does best…
She likes them all, but not as much as the one…

The one who doesn't look and stare…
The one who thinks he isn't good enough, and doesn't want to waste his time…
The one who doesn't want to compete for her attention…
The one who doesn't know he already has it…

She thinks he doesn't like her, that's why he acts like that…
She is wrong…
She doesn't know that it's the way she acts that's made him that way…
She couldn't begin to believe that she's actually hurt him…

The one who she looks at ever so often…
The one who she tries to be around most…
The one who she plays around with…
The one who can always cheer her up…

But he doesn't want anything to do with her…
But he can't have anything to do with her…
But he needs to have something to do with her…
But he won't have anything to do with her…

Competition…