Why? :

Why must my dreams taunt me, fooling me with my fantasies?

Why must she abandon me, even though she knows how I feel?

To her am I a lovesick child?

Though I may be young, I am just as mature as he is.

My dreams tell me lies, and confuse my reality.

Why must I believe in this, something that can never be?

I am wanted, but not by the one I want.

I am desired, but not from whom I desire.

Every time I see her I think back to my dreams, and I get confused and unsure of what's real.

How can something for me be so right, but come to her and be wrong?

I know I want her, and I think I need her.

So what's wrong, why am I left in the dust?

You dream about him, when my dreams revolve around you.

Why even look at her, because I know she's looking at him.

Why even smile at her, because I know her smile is saved for him.

And why think of her, when his mind is with him.

She has my heart, but he has hers.