We've known each other for a long time now

Been on countless adventures

I'm not one to write about things like this

But I can't get it out of my mind so here's my confession

You sometimes are an idiot

Saying reckless things

Not really knowing what you're doing

I have to see it all the time

You flirt with every other girl

Not realizing I think you're my entire world

Don't you understand that behind every insult

And behind every tease

Is just a simple girl who mentally pleads you'd notice her for once?

It's clearly obvious I don't care for looks

But maybe you would've preferred knowing my "Katie" side a little bit more

I should stop complaining

But they say it's easier to write down feelings

Than talk about them

However in the end it doesn't matter

You'll always choose "her" forever

Sadly I'll never tell you these things

So what is the point.

I'll always just be the girl behind a computer screen

And maybe I'm better off just to cry

The color of your eyes