I don’t like that you don’t like me.
And I’m bothered you don’t care.
I’ve been fawning, I’ve been dreaming,
But not a thought of me you’ve dared.
I’m looking back now with mixed feelings.
I could have had the world.
You held my mind, still bleeding
Back in my shallow world.
You don’t deserve my daydreams,
which I’ve written and revised, and
You sure as hell can’t have me,
You’re just some jerk I idolized.