Here I am,
Lying in bed,
Thinking about
you again.
Thinking about
what you're doing
And how you're
feeling
And wondering,
Wondering if you
ever think of me
late at night
Or
if my name ever
randomly crosses
your mind
But then I realize
There's so many girls out
there, so much prettier,
funnier, and
nicer than me
And
you would never
want to be with
someone like me
I
don't even know why I
ever thought I had
a chance,
Being with you is all
just a dream