I wonder...

have you ever felt like I felt?

I wonder have I ever made your 

heart melt like you make my 

heart melt.

I wonder, was the

time I spent admiring 

you a waste of time?

I mean maybe not a 

waste of yours

but was it a waste of mine?

I can't help but to

wonder.

Am I not your type?

Because you barely even acknowledge me. And

honestly if that's the case , I can just 

let you be-- alone.

I wonder why you've 

never picked up the phone 

and reached out to me.

Why are you so into girls 

like that when I have the potential to be 

just about everything you need.

I wonder why you

don't choose me.

Am I not good 

enough for you?

You like hood girls?

Am I not hood 

enough for you?

Is it my smile 

or the way I 

act?

I wonder what 

do I lack?

Why isn't there 

a "we"?

I wonder, everymorning,

afternoon. evening, and

night.

I wonder why there's not

a you and me.