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.
