• Tears run down my face.
    I can only think of him.
    I wish that he would think of me the way,
    I think of him.
    No one sees the way
    I love him.
    I've tried and tried,
    He still doesn't see it.
    I cry myself to sleep.
    I try not to think of him,
    I can't stop.
    I dream of that,
    One special day,
    We will be together.
    I wake up and,
    I know it'll never happen,
    So,
    I cry,
    Again