daisies

[d3fault23]

whenever i see her it feels like i'm picking daisies...she loves me not...
i don't even know how it started...she loves me not...
and everytime i see him it starts all over again...she loves me not...
and i can't help thinking that this will never end...she loves me not...
and she'll walk away never knowing...she loves me not...
as i sit here preaching in my hypocricy...she loves me not...
sitting here with an illusion...but she loves me not...
hoping she's reading this...but she won't know...but i know...
...she loves me not