Commend Me To Thy Lord

Skeletor was looking good on Friday. He looked at me [YAY], but more than likely due to the bright colors haha! I don't know, but I liked it nonetheless =]


I can't keep feeling like this.
I feel like I'm going to scream.
You're everywhere; I see you all the time, even though most of the time you're not really there.
I'm not your first choice, and I'm not afraid to admit that I know this.
I'm just afraid I'm NEVER going to be a choice.
We go to the same places, have the same hang out spots, and talk to the same people pretty much, but still you don't notice me the way I notice you.
You're everything I want, yet nothing I can have.
I want you.
I want you so bad, but you don't care; either that or you don't notice.
Just say you notice me, know who I am.
You don't even have to like me.
Just say you notice me.
Say it one time.
That's all I'm asking.
Please...