When was the first time,

I lay eyes on you?

Did I know then

That I'd fall so hard?

But it doesn't matter

You don't love me like that.

I love the way your hair falls

Your crazy spitfire

I love your flaws,

Every single one

But it doesn't matter

You don't love mine like that.

Had I known

You'd never want me

Would I have wanted to meet you?

Definitely.

But it doesn't matter

You don't want me like that.

I wish I could kiss you.

Instead of just smile

I wish you'd look at me

Like I do to you.

But it doesn't matter.

You're his.