You lied when you
told me you liked
me.
You lied when
you said i was pretty.
You call her pretty
and tell her you
love her when I
I want to hear that
I want to be the girl
that you want to take
to public places, and
tell your friends
about how amazing you
think I am. I want to
be the girl of your
dreams.
I dont want to be
known just as the
friend....
Just another one of
your friends..
I want to be known
as the girlfriend, but
I guess that wont happen
You told me we could go
places, you told me that
you would hold me in your
arms late at night...
Why cant Fairytales come true?