I love you,
I love you more.
Than why did you walk right through the door!?
Can you see?
What you do to me.
Can you help me understand?
What exactly you had in plan.
Do you love me?
Do you hate me?
Do you imagine the way I feel for you,
but you just walk and see right through.
Do you see me?
And think love.
Or do you see me and think
that girl from history.
Where did I go wrong?
Did I take a left instead of a right?
Call to me in this treacherous January night.
I cry myself to sleep.
I know when I see that smile it isn’t for me,
You walk down the hall and see right through me