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
