You sit there with me and your friends,
Laughing and joking all the time.
I act like all the others do,
Even though I want you mine.
It's hell to have you so close;
I can't have you, to feel and touch.
Because your heart belongs to someone else,
And that fact hurts me so much.
I know that you want him oh so bad,
And that I don't stand a chance.
But you make out that I might have one,
It's the loneliest feeling in the world,
To love someone who's just a friend,
To want someone you know you can't have.
