And it's like
somehow, I wish he knew.
[I wish he knew]
e v e r y t h i n g I w a n t f r o m a g u y.
No, it's not that he's a bad guy or something,
but he never does anything
extraordinary.
He never does something that would make me remember that day for the
rest of my life.
It's like somehow, I want him to m-a-g-i-c-a-l-l-y read my mind.
Or at least
(_.· ´¯`·×> read. the. signs. <×.· ´¯`·_)
The joining of cute facebook groups, the telling him all my favorite songs and suggesting he should actually pay attention to the lyrics.
All the things that I go out of my way to do for him,
like writing him notes just because
I miss him.
Yeah, I wish he was head*over*heels in love.
Just like I am for him.
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