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.
