I know you like me.
I know that you know that I like you.
I see you staring at me.
You catch me staring at you.
Why does liking someone have to be so hard?
I see the way you act around your friends.
I see the way you act around me.
Why does liking someone have to be so hard?
The way you flirt makes me laugh . . .
The way you care so much about your hair . . .
The way you're obsessed with shoes . . .
The way you try to act cool when all I really care about is You . . .
You and your amazing sense of humor . . .
Why does liking someone have to be so hard?
Do you know me??
Do you know that I'm difficult . . .
Do you know that I get angry easily, and that I have no patience?
Why does liking someone have to be so hard?
So, now I ask you, what do you do?
Do you bring my name up casually like I do with yours?
Do you walk in the halls hoping to catch a glimpse of me like I always do?
Do you wish the best for me, as I do for you?
Why does liking someone have to be so hard?
And when you stand there in front of me
every-time I monitor the lunch lines(Romantic, I know),
Does you heart quicken, or does it stop?
Every time you ask me the price of the food and drinks . . .
Do you see me laughing inside?
And when your hand grazed mine when grabbing a cookie (Sooo cheesy, but true),
Did you feel goosebumps?
Did you see me hoping that you couldn't see what I was thinking?
Yes, liking someone is this hard . . .
It's hard because liking someone means fighting for your crush . . .
It means hoping it'll develop into Love