Yesterday, I went up to try and talk to him. Yeah, I was definitely
nervous. Who wouldn't be? But I decided to go for it. I stepped
into the cafeteria and scanned the crowd, looking for that smile
that could light up a room. Then I found him. With his arm around
another girl. I must've been staring or something, I'm not really
sure. To be honest everything is just a blur. But what I do
remember is you looking at me and we made awkward eye contact. You
knew I was hurt so you quickly looked away. Almost as quick as I
ran to the bathroom, holding back the tears. I fell in love with a
player. He knew I liked him and he said he liked me to. But I guess
you like her more. But I don't blame you, she's gorgeous and smart
and fun and everything a guy wants. I mean, why have me when you
can have her, right?