Random and blah. Not about Camp Rock, or any characters, so fill in your own. This is inspired by a LOT of Taylor Swift songs, so this goes out to her – you should check out her music, it's amazing. Enjoy.

Laughter.

You hear it

As you watch him.

Him.

The reason you go to school

The reason you wake up a half hour earlier than you need to

Every day

To get ready.

The reason you go the long way to history

Just to pass his classroom

In the hopes he'll be outside.

And the same reason for the sleepless nights

And the wet pillow.

The wish you make every night

Before you go to sleep

On every single star

And the reason

For the thousand teardrops

On your faithful guitar.

Because he is talking to her.

And she's laughing.

Laughter.

And he doesn't even see you

He just looks through you

While thinking about her

And he tells you

About her beauty

And her voice

Her brains

And personality

He tells you

All about her love for sports

And you can see him watching her

At every football game

She's head cheerleader

You watch from the bleachers

And you love him

But he doesn't notice

No matter how hard you try.

And every detail that he loves about her

Is another painful reminder

Of what he doesn't know about you

How you love the beach

And your dog

How you can't live without your music

And how you love to read.

But he knows everything about her

While you know everything about him.

So you cut your long, beautiful hair

The hair that you love

You cut it short

To match hers.

And you teach yourself to play football

Hockey

Basketball

Baseball

Like she does.

You study harder

To get the grade

Like she does.

And you do everything

You hate

In the hopes that maybe

Just maybe he'll notice you, too

As more than his friend

And as more than that girl

And maybe

He'll finally see

You for you.

And you try out for cheerleading

Even though you hate it

But you don't make the squad

And he doesn't notice you.

But you keep trying

Hopelessly hoping

That he'll see you

For who you are.

And one day he asks her

To be his girlfriend

She accepts

Who wouldn't?

And you stand by

And pretend to be happy for him

And you fake a smile

And laugh along with them

But they're too busy to notice

How fake it sounds

And how strained it is.

And you congratulate them

When they win prom king and queen

And laugh with them

When they are voted Best Couple

Senior year.

And you celebrate with them

When they are accepted at the same college

But they don't ask if you were accepted into yours.

And when she asks you

A few years later

To be her Maid of Honor

You fake a smile

And laugh

And you accept

Because maybe now

He'll notice you.

R&R please and thank you!