the sad part is...

The sad part is that i even got butterflies when we held hands
And u left me so soon,
That it didn't even hurt when you left.
But as days go by wishing i still had your hand to hold
So i fell safe
Instead of being scard
That I'm not loved
That I'm the out cast of every body.
I want to be loved by the guy that made me feel so great inside
that gave me butterflies when i see him.
when i knew he was mine and no one could have him,
and that he loved me for the band geek that i am.
the band geek who got the guy of her dreams
but it turned out as a joke well not a joke
I wanted it to last
and not break my heart
but i all ways have my friends to fall on...