We was the Mystery type
he would look at me from a distance
I wish that he came over and said something
On day he came over
He said "I like you"
I was happy
I told him that I liked him too,
and than it hit me
One day he did not come over to see me
I was afraid
The next day, he said it was over
I ran away
Crying
After Lunch
we go outside
he comes over and says he is sorry
and i told him " I don't care if you are sorry"
YOu lead me on and than took my heart away
Than I run
He follows me and than all of a sudden
My friends come over
and stand with me and tells me its okay.
He was the mystery type
He told me what I wanted to hear
Even though
he tells you,
than you
will get hurt
He is the mystery type that is not for me
i wish that I never fell for him
It stinks falling for the Mystery Type