I can't stop thinkin' that my life is just so meanless,
no-one knows what I think and they don't even care, I guess.
You act like you wouldn't even notice my existence,
but if I think how we know each other, that makes sense.
I don't know if we've ever talked more than a few words at a time,
so how can I wish and hope that you would be with me, here, beside?
You are just so beautiful, and what's best; you're real,
so I just can't forget and erase away that, what I feel.
Every single time I see you, I got that feeling in my heart,
how I would hug you and kiss you and we'd never go apart.
But that's just my dream and I think it'll never be true,
if I wouldn't take the challenge and get in know with you.