Nov 27, 2006 22:33
Nobody knows me like you do.
Everyone knows me better than you.
They see my smile is weak,
afraid to approach, nothing is ever said.
I go on with what needs to be done.
Waiting, wondering why I still hope.
I know it's useless.
It's just that I was myself with you.
I smiled brighter then.
Everyone noticed but you.
Why's that?
I've figured it out though.
While you will never want me,
I need to figure out who I am.
Where I stand.
What I want.
Why should I wait for something I know is not coming?
Guess what?
My heart is worth more than you know.